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Post by britishbrunette16 on Jan 3, 2006 18:39:23 GMT
Sephora rolled out of bed after hearing her irritating alarm clock go off. She groaned as she tiredly made her way over to her dresser to slip on her school robes.
Oh shut! I forgot to do my transfiguration homework. Maybe Alarice has it done and will let me copy? Hope so.
After dressing, she tried to fix her bed-head hair by combing it through. A little more satisfied, she headed down to the Great Hall for some breakfast. She hadn't really realized how hungry she was until she started smelling hotcakes the closer she got to the Great Hall. As Sephora entered, she scanned the tables. Barely anyone had made it down to eat yet, so she found herself a seat beside one of the few Gryffindor students at the table. The girl next to her looked firmiliar and a lot her age. "I'm Sephora" she introduced herself nicely.
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Taylor Hild G2
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I will never try to fit in, i was born to stand out! [=
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Post by Taylor Hild G2 on Jan 7, 2006 1:26:43 GMT
It was early in the morning. Vika had always been an early riser. Ever since she could remember she had always been the first person in the kitchen when she was younger and always caught the pink hue before it went away. She smiled as she remembered a muggle poem by Jack Frost who wrote a it along those lines. " Nature's first green is gold..." She sang softly getting dressed. She put on a solid, satin, red shirt. Over that she wore a half jacket which was gold and she tied it in the middle. Slipping on a pair of jeans she sang the next part of the couplet. " Its hardest color to hold...'' She than got a bit louder while brushing her blonde hair into perfection. " Every leaf is a flower..." She continued. " That only lasts for one hour." She sang she grabbed her purse and took the stairs to the common room and out. " Leaf subsides to leaf, Eden sinks to grief. Dawn turns to day, nothing gold can stay." She sang to the empty corridor. " Thank you armor and paintings that was a poem by Charles Dickisons." She announced with a giggle before ducking into the great hall.
The four giant tables were fairly empty and gave the young Gryffindor a choice on where to sit. She put her bag down and put a piece of bread and chocolate spread on her plate. Her favorite thing chocolate. She ate and thought. Today is Saturday that means... her thoughts were interrupted by and voice she look at where it was coming from a girl about her age and defiantly her house. She introduced her self as Sephora. " Well good morning to you. My name is Ruplestiskin. But that’s to hard to say call me Vika or super duper shopper." She greeted the girl and took another bite. She turned back smiling. " Kidding it Vika you can call me that." She said again.
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Post by britishbrunette16 on Jan 11, 2006 0:02:43 GMT
Sephora walked nonchalantly around one of the courtyards in Hogwarts. She was tired and felt groggy from having lack of sleep from last night. She couldn't have fallen asleep for anything and she had tossed and turned numerous times trying to get comfy. Treading through Hogwarts grounds was one way to wake her up. The weather was bitterly cold and the sharp wind hit her face and blew her hair in opposite directions. After about five minutes of resting on a stone statue of a warlock, she hopped up and trotted back inside the castle. The warm air filtered her body and she breathed in the delicious smell of breakfast. Sephora's nose and cheeks were now a rosie red as she entered the Great Hall. Students were starting to fill up the place, most of them appearing well-rested. Sephora's stomach growled as she plopped herself down across from a fellow Gryffindor who looked about her age. "Hey, I'm Sephora" Sephora said as she grabbed some toast and marmalade for herself. The girl joked around while introducing herself as Vika. Apparently she shopped a lot, for she told Sephora to call her "super duper shopper" as a friendly gesture. Sephora giggled and was about to say something, but her black owl Midnight had just dropped mail into Sephora's breakfast.
"Midnight" groaned Sephora, slightly annoyed, "Get off of my food Mid." Sephora picked up Midnight and cradeled her in her arms. She took a peice of toast and allowed her owl to nibble on it. Sephora glanced down at her mail. It was the Daily Prophet newsletter. On the front cover it showed all of the recent attacks of Dementers. She shivered at the thought of coming across one of them. As Midnight flew off, Sephora returned to her breakfast.
"Hey, do you know when our next Hogsmeade trip will be by any chance? I forgot to check the bulletin board." Sephora asked Vika.
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