Post by Rosaliz Hernandez G6 on Sept 24, 2005 13:24:02 GMT
Rosaliz couldn’t believe that it was the second week of classes already. It felt like things went by really fast and yet really slow at the same time; like the notion that she had just gotten to Hogwarts yesterday, yet the next hour is hardly coming by fast enough. The weirdest feeling ever, Rosaliz was just happy to be back at school, even if it was being overrun by too many first years. Granted that she really wished for half of them to just keel over and die, she was careful to whom she expressed this particular opinion to. It was just that they were everywhere, which made it a bit hard to get to classes. She had been ran into by short first years so many times by now she was about ready to take points off of everyone, but luckily for them (and herself) she has self control, surprisingly. Well she figured that she couldn’t complain much since she was a first year last year. Running her fingers through her blonde hair, Rosaliz walked out of her last class feeling rather accomplished as she always did. She loved that class, though it felt like she was much more enthusiastic about it the year before than she was this year. Sure she was confident she'd pass the class with an O, however just the slightest difference was noticeable to Rosaliz.
“Uhg, I need to get to Potions," she said out loud, though to nobody in particular, as she readjusted the strap of her messenger bag. Her skirt hiked up an inch shorter from her knee than what school policy regulated, her shoes much cuter and much shinier than the original school shoes, and her favorite bracelet secured around her tiny wrist. It was true the Gryffindor, who had been alright looking the year before, had changed drastically from the introverted, shorter, plainer Rosaliz to the more confident, much taller, and much more real Rosaliz of this year and the new clothes, new everything seemed to prove that, though it was obvious that the change in her was positive.
Looking at her pocket watch Rosaliz realized that there was like only like 7 minutes of passing period left and just as she began to try to rush until she ran into something solid...something very solid, which was more like a someone. Oomph! Her book bag sprang open and luckily the only thing that popped out was an ink bottle (which had unbreakable charms on it), but still, this irritated Rosaliz none-the-less. "Gee, thanks, maybe next time you can watch where you're going" she spat out immediately and then, looking up and closer to the familiar face (which was looking at her in the same way) it finally dawned to Rosaliz just who this was, and all the happened was that the corners of her lips tugged upward into a gentle smile. "Hi Flo!! Sorry about that" She said, looking up at the Hufflepuff girl. Rosaliz bent down and picked up her run away ink bottle, and when she stood back up she smiled at her "Where are you going?” she asked forgetting that she was in a rush to get to her next class.
((sorry it took me a while but hey look. The post is up ;D ))
“Uhg, I need to get to Potions," she said out loud, though to nobody in particular, as she readjusted the strap of her messenger bag. Her skirt hiked up an inch shorter from her knee than what school policy regulated, her shoes much cuter and much shinier than the original school shoes, and her favorite bracelet secured around her tiny wrist. It was true the Gryffindor, who had been alright looking the year before, had changed drastically from the introverted, shorter, plainer Rosaliz to the more confident, much taller, and much more real Rosaliz of this year and the new clothes, new everything seemed to prove that, though it was obvious that the change in her was positive.
Looking at her pocket watch Rosaliz realized that there was like only like 7 minutes of passing period left and just as she began to try to rush until she ran into something solid...something very solid, which was more like a someone. Oomph! Her book bag sprang open and luckily the only thing that popped out was an ink bottle (which had unbreakable charms on it), but still, this irritated Rosaliz none-the-less. "Gee, thanks, maybe next time you can watch where you're going" she spat out immediately and then, looking up and closer to the familiar face (which was looking at her in the same way) it finally dawned to Rosaliz just who this was, and all the happened was that the corners of her lips tugged upward into a gentle smile. "Hi Flo!! Sorry about that" She said, looking up at the Hufflepuff girl. Rosaliz bent down and picked up her run away ink bottle, and when she stood back up she smiled at her "Where are you going?” she asked forgetting that she was in a rush to get to her next class.
((sorry it took me a while but hey look. The post is up ;D ))