lives in a hobbit hole || Ern and Touz's Nuzzle || roflysst || looking at a seed packet
Cela wasn't skipping or bouncing or anything that could be considered normal behaviour for her. Instead her expression was troubled and thoughtful as she went into the prefects bathroom, barely even noticing anyone else except to give them each a distracted smile in greeting. She went to the sink and turned the tap on, flicking her wand to splash the water in her face. Academic Probation. Letter to her parents. Copernicus. Vouchers. Hogshead. Raiden. New nephew. Missing Plymmy. Bad Prefect.
So many thoughts were whirring through her head that Cela barely even saw her own name written on a... paper bag? What was that? She opened it and then, upon realising, she let out a choked little noise.
Apparently she'd been totally successful since Raiden's crush on her was very much replaced by something far more negative. Something she'd never actually had experience with.
He hated her?
Cela blinked, her face going all blank and she took each bottle out, one at a time, flipped the tops and squeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeezed the contents of the shampoos and stuff down the sink, her expression dull and intent on what she was doing.
__________________ love is like a letter wrote :: and life is like an envelope
be careful who you give it to :: they might not give it back to you |