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Post by lisa on Jul 8, 2009 13:02:51 GMT -5
Lisa was strolling through the crowded street of wizarding world. Her face was expresing disgust for everyone. Her eyes narrowed and frowned face just caused people getting of her way. She wasn't i the good mood, no she wasn't.
Next school will start soon and she wasn't sure if she bought everything what was needed.
Books? checked!
Quills? checked!
new owl? checked!
a food for her precious Raven? checked!
new robes? checked!
What else she needed?
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Post by rusty on Jul 8, 2009 13:16:51 GMT -5
Cynthia knew that school was soon approaching, which was why the young Prefect wanted to be prepared for a year at a new school. She wanted to do well on her sixth year because it led to doing exceptionally on your NEWTs in your seventh, which she needed to be an Auror.
Cynthia's honey hued brown curls were straightened and made to look quite sleek and even a little bit sexy. She was wearing a chocolate brown blouse that fit in all the right places. It was tighter on her bust and shoulders and had a silky brown tie that was in a messy bow in the front. The rest of the top was loose and hung over her form fitting jeans, as she walked down Diagon Alley with her flats in her left hand and her wand in her right.
It wasn't often that Cynthia didn't wear shoes but today her feet were hurting her more then usual because the flats were brand new and uncomfortable. But she still got odd looks from those around her, not that she cared. Her smile was wide and joyful, contrasting the girl that she had just bumped into.
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Post by lisa on Jul 8, 2009 13:29:45 GMT -5
Lisa was quite pleased that people were getting out of her way. There was a chance that she would yell for no reason if someone told something to her.
And then someone bumped into her. "Watch your stepps, your blind hag!" she shouted. Her face frowned even more. She didn't know who bumped into her because it blinded her like a bright light. It would be funny if that person was a man since she called him per hag.
Then she opened her eyes and narrowed them immediatelly. "Who gave you a permission to bump into me?!" she asked with a pretensional voice
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Post by rusty on Jul 8, 2009 13:38:50 GMT -5
"Watch your steps you blind hag!" Cynthia's smile was wiped off her expression, and she stood to her full height treateningly. Her eyes narrowed at the girl, she was the one that was haggard. Her hair looked like it was ruined by what ever coloured dye was supposed to be in it and they almost appeared to be in dreadlocks. "I think you might want to look in the mirror hunny. I'm not the one with hair that looks like it was used to wash the floor. Nor a face like one either," she said in a falsely sweet voice.
No one insulted Cynthia Hay. Not ever. "I'll do as I please, and if that means bumping into those below me, I will do exactly that," she snapped in response to the haggard girls words.
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Post by lisa on Jul 8, 2009 13:48:04 GMT -5
Lisa opened her mouth to say something at the girl's comment about her hair and face. But something stopped her so she closed her mouth. It was something in that girl what made Lisa wonder and shut up. But she didn't soften her look though.
"Don't junge if you have no clue why is that." she started finally. "My hair look like that because my father is a metamorphmagus and I just inherited colorful hair. And if you think you can offend me than your wrong!"
To be honest her words just hit her perfectly. She was mad but tried not to show it. Maybe she was taller than Lisa but she didn't think she was below her.
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