A Day Of New ((Arya ))

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Waking up to the sound of a door slamming Page rolled out of bed. Cursing her room mate for making such loud noise she stomped over to the door and locked it, hoping someone would need back in soon, and she could tell them no just for the fun of being slightly mean at this early hour, at least for Page it was because usualy on wekends she wasn't up until twelve, and at the moment after looking at the clock it was only eight thirty. Groaning Oage made her bed and decided to take a shower, and wake herself up and then maybe she would actually be modivated enough to leave the room and do something. Grabbing her dark green robe and matchig towel ahe went to the bathroom.

Turning on the knobs she made it as hot as possible letting it run she went back to her room and grabbed a cup of coffe that she had just gotten someone to bring. Taking a sip she walked bacvk into the bathroom and took her shower. Stepping out about twenty minutes later she wrapped her silky blonde hairin the towel and pulled the robe tightly around her body, making sure to dry herself first. Unlocking the bathroom door she walked back into her room and to her dresser to find something to wear. Pulling a drawer open she sifted through about twenty eight shirts before she finaly found a comfortable enough one to wear. A black sweater that was loose, but tight and it made her stomache sink inward, giving her a really skinny look, not really caring she went to the next drawer and looked for pants or a skirt. Settling for a white thigh length skirt she walked to her closet and slipped on some ankle socks and a pair of Addida's. Grabbing her white hoodie she slipped it on and after grabbing her purse was out the door.

Checking to make sure she had her money inside of hr purse she headed towards Hogsmade, wondering if she would end up running into anyone she knew. Walking into the busiest part of the street she saw like a million people and started wondering how all those people get up thta early. Walking past the shops she headed toward the food places so that she could get a cup of coffe and maybe a cinnamon roll or a churro, not ahealthy breakfast but Page knew she could risk it seeing as she had high metabolism. Walking into The Three Broomsticks she went and sat down at the only empty table, seeing that everywhere else had all the tables and chairs full except for the one she sat at.Getting up she walked over to the bar and ended up ordering a coffe and cinnamon roll. Sitting back down she ate the roll and was lost deep in thought thinking about what she would end up doing today.

[aryasillhouette]

Arya rarely visited the Three Broomsticks, but she had made an exclusion for this day. She rarely enjoyed mixing with the mudbloods, and the filth that called themselves witches and wizards, but for some reason, the day was perfect for blending in with them and finding reasons to poke fun at them.

She had already been sitting in a shadowed corner of the pub, for she was not yet inclined to be seen, when she noticed another Slytherin walk into the pub. She shared a dorm with the girl she was able to recognize as Page, and wondered if Page had ever discovered that it was she that had slammed the dormitory door that morning, inadvertently waking up the sleeping girl. Arya realized that this had in all probability upset her, but Arya had been abruptly awakened herself. She had stormed into the Common Room, to see what the explosion that had awakened her was caused by. After discovering the source of the blast, she had determined to make her way to Hogsmeade earlier than the rest of the crowd.

Noticing that Page had found the only vacate table in the pub, Arya deliberated about sharing her spot. It was the most Arya could do after arousing her the way she had that morning. Arya decided on the proposal being a good one. “Page” She said just loud enough for the girl to be able to hear her, “You can join me if you like. I’m only here to mock the filth and mudbloods in here.” She didn’t care if anyone else had heard her, what could they do to her. She was sitting against a wall so it was not like anyone could lurk up behind her, and assault her that way. The only alternative would be to confront her face to face, and that wasn’t always a brilliant suggestion.

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Looking over at the sound of a voice she was about to show disgust until she noticed it was a fellow Slytherin. Sighing she did a quick memory run and remembered that it was obviously Arya and that Page is very out of it because she should have known who it was right away seeing as it was one of the few okay Slytherin’s in her year. Debating about whether she would sit there she wondered why she would invite her as well. Giving up against her conscience and other half of her brain she picked her purse and her roll and drink she walked over and sat down. Look at the table Arya had chosen she stifled a laugh, hoping Arya couldn’t tell. Sitting down she said “Wonderful choice of tables! And why, may I ask, have you invited me to sit here? Just curious.” Taking another sip of coffee she sat back more comfortably in her chair.


Giving it another thought Page bought a glass of water to wash down the coffee once she had finished since, as everyone should know, the after taste of coffee was disgusting, at least in her own opinion. Finishing the coffee she looked at Arya again expecting some really weird, but still mean in a way, come back.


ooc: sorry so short, been really busy at home!

[aryasillhouette]

Arya slightly laughed at the comment of her having a wonderful choice of tables. Arya was never one to sit in the middle of the crowd, for it was too easy for some filthy mudblood or other filth to get near her, or sneak up on her to attack her. Arya wasn’t one to take those kind of chances. “I could have picked a better table, but I like seeing what’s all around me, and if there’s no space behind me, there’s no way anyone can get behind me.” She replied. As to why Arya had invited Page to join her, she had an even simpler reply, “I didn’t think you would like to mix company with the mudbloods, and filth, and I was trying to be polite. Something very rare for me to do.” Arya found it hard to believe that she was admitting to trying to be polite to someone else. But she did consider Page to be worthy of some politeness from her.

Arya wondered what Page would expect from her. She knew that she had given the persona that she was mean regardless whom she was dealing with, but everyone needed at least one acquaintance. She had yet to make that acquaintance, and wondered if her dorm mates would be a good place to start.


((it's alright. Arya's being all weird at the moment))

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Still curious at the invatation Page said "Good answer, you're reputation describes you wonderfully!" Laughing on the inside Page kept her class on the outside. Seeing as Arya and her had never had a real conversation before it seemed weird that they were even room mates. Taking a sip of the water she sat farther back in her chair wondering what was going to happen now. Sighing she said, "Well since I;m sitting here I might as well try to make some sort of conversation, starting with why you are in hogsmade, or with the topic of how they can even allow all of this dirty filth can even be in this school. Take your pick, I truthfully don't care, I just didn't feel like staying in the castle today!" Finishing with a short intake of breath she looked at Arya with a question in her eyes, wondering which she would pick.



ooc: same note as before!! So so sorry Try better next time!!

[aryasillhouette]

Arya sat sipping her butter beer, as she began to wish that she had gone to another little pub just at the edge of town. It had been a bit classier, and they at least served wine in that pub. Arya quiet enjoyed butter beer but it wasn't quenching her thirst at the moment. Arya stared into the crowd as she thought about a good topic for conversation. "Normal silence would be too uncomforting for the both of us; therefore conversation seems logical, so that the mood is a bit less awkward." She spoke in her normal, calm soft voice. Arya had to admit that her mind was elsewhere. She had recently been informed that she would be having another of her meetings with her parents the following weekend, but that gave her a week of peace to look forward too.

Arya listened as Page listed of a couple of things that they could converse about. She did so like the topic of the filth at the school, but that had become one that would bore her in moments. She thought about the other suggestion. What brought me to Hogwarts? That would be a decent topic to start with although short. She thought to herself. “Well, as to the filth being allowed in the school, we can just consider that bad judgments on the founders part. And to what has brought me to Hogsmeade today. The beginning of that topic would be simply answered with needing to escape our muggle loving teachers, and headmaster. How a school full of people can contain so many mud-bloods, filth and mud-blood lovers is beyond me. What about you? What brought you to Hogsmeade on this sickening wonderful day? It could have been a fowl day, and it would have made me feel that much better.” Arya decided it not best to babble on about her childish ways when it came to storms. That would cause her to loose some of her dignity, and that just wasn’t worth the risk. She wasn’t sure what would become of this conversation with Page, but it wouldn’t hurt to have one. She wasn’t looking for a friend but everyone could use an acquaintance.

[aryasillhouette]

Arya smiled in approval. She couldn't help but to agree with Page. "You are absolutely correct. They shouldn't be considered wizards or witches, unless they are pure blood, and can prove it." Arya noticed that the girl had began to frown, and looked up to see what she was frowning about. A group of Hufflepuff third years had just walked through the door. Arya knew that there was a fair chance that they were filthy little mud bloods, or half bloods. There was also just as good of a chance that they were blood traitors. Arya just smirked as the three young Hufflepuffs looked toward her table. They looked away just as quickly.

"The things they let in." She said with a small laugh. The Three Broomsticks was known for letting anyone and everyone in. Arya had forgotten to realize this when she had chosen to come into the pub. "Why can't they realize that they aren't worthy of being in the presence of pure bloods?" Arya had always thought that there should be segregation of the filth from the pure. It just seemed natural.

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Seeing more and more people come in Page got up from the table. "Sorry but I can't stand this people!" she muttered to Arya.

(i am finishing all my post so that I can drop her with no ties! sorry it took so long to reply!)