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ArianaBlack · 07-01-2020, 08:42 PM

Despite being transparent, Nina's hair looked nice today (it always looked nice, but especially today because she had done it all special in a half-up, half-down way). This meant that the weather was not only entirely gross, but also terribly inconvenient. Fortunately she had remembered to wear her proper shoes today, unfortunately she had forgotten an umbrella. With the sourest look on her face she made her way to the grounds, holding her canvas bag over her head to protect her hair from the drizzle.

She stopped to politely smile (though it wasn't an honest one) at Professor Williamson, but when she noticed the mud pit he was working on her smile immediately dropped. No. If he wanted them to get anything near that thing he had better wake up from whatever dreamworld he was living in. Creatures? Fine. She'd be willing to deal with them for the hour. Mud? No. Absolutely not. This was not what she signed up for.

Furthermore, she would NOT be sitting down on anything right now. Not the soggy hay, nor the wet stumps. Insead she found herself moving towards that one Hufflepuff whose name she could not recall (Minjae). Sidling up by him and ducking underneath his umbrella, she batted her eyelashes. "Hi. Would you mind if I shared your umbrella?" she asked very politely, putting her hand on his arm. Please?

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ArianaBlack Ashwinder Join Date: Dec 2010 Location: #47a59c Posts: 13,767 Hogwarts RPG Name: Asena Kaplan Hufflepuff Fourth Year x10 x1	Minjae ~ doesn't proofread tweets \| #wrongaboutcereal \| #siriusly? \| emo to the extremo Despite being transparent, Nina's hair looked nice today (it always looked nice, but especially today because she had done it all special in a half-up, half-down way). This meant that the weather was not only entirely gross, but also terribly inconvenient. Fortunately she had remembered to wear her proper shoes today, unfortunately she had forgotten an umbrella. With the sourest look on her face she made her way to the grounds, holding her canvas bag over her head to protect her hair from the drizzle. She stopped to politely smile (though it wasn't an honest one) at Professor Williamson, but when she noticed the mud pit he was working on her smile immediately dropped. No. If he wanted them to get anything near that thing he had better wake up from whatever dreamworld he was living in. Creatures? Fine. She'd be willing to deal with them for the hour. Mud? No. Absolutely not. This was not what she signed up for. Furthermore, she would NOT be sitting down on anything right now. Not the soggy hay, nor the wet stumps. Insead she found herself moving towards that one Hufflepuff whose name she could not recall (Minjae). Sidling up by him and ducking underneath his umbrella, she batted her eyelashes. "Hi. Would you mind if I shared your umbrella?" she asked very politely, putting her hand on his arm. Please? __________________