Post by elizabethdugger on Jun 23, 2010 19:25:22 GMT
YOU SAY YOU WANT A REVOLUTION.
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YOU SAY YOU'VE GOT A REAL SOLUTION.
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YOU SAY WANT TO CHANGE THE CONSTITUTION.
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WE ALL WANT TO CHANGE YOUR HEAD.
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DON'T YOU KNOW IT'S GOING TO BE ALRIGHT.
[/color][/font][/CENTER]OOC NAME: LUCY
AGE: NINETEEN
EXPERIENCE: ABOUT FIVE YEARS
OTHER CHARACTERS: NONE
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Quidditch practice was really starting to take its toll on the everlasting pile of homework that Elizabeth Dugger had acquired recently. Normally she was able to balance everything easily, it had been something she was good at, but with the heavy workload that was only too characteristic of a sixth year, her good luck was starting to buckle. She trudged off the field and walked her way up the familiar path leading back to the castle, her mind trying to remember what all she should be doing at that moment. She needed to work on her Potions essay, that was most imperative because it was due the following morning, but she also had a handful of other things that would be due the day after that. How had she let herself fall so far behind? While she loved Quidditch, schoolwork had always been of the utmost importance, taking the backseat to nothing else. But it seemed as though it had slipped through the cracks when she hadn't been looking and that irritated the Slytherin girl to no end.
Before she was going to allow herself being seen in public however, she was going to have to clean herself up a bit. Appearance was everything. She quickly made her way down towards the dungeons and into her common room. The room was littered with Slytherin students. She could overhear some of the chatter, things like 'I beat up a Hufflepuff' and 'I hexed the snot out of this Gryffindor,' brought a cold, malicious smile to the girl's face. Ah, these were definitely her kinds of people. She gave a few of the ones who said things like this a congratulatory pat on the back followed by a smile before making her way to her dormitories. She quickly changed out of her flying robes and into her school ones, proudly wearing the Slytherin emblem. She let down her ponytail, letting her hair fall gracefully down her back in soft waves. Grabbing a nearby towel, she started rubbing off the dirt on her face, becoming much more presentable by the second. When she finally deemed herself good and ready, she grabbed her immensely heavy schoolbag and headed towards the library, her mind determined on getting some of this work done or she might very well go insane.
The library was brimming at the moment, which wasn't too surprising. Around this time normally it was chalk full of students who were trying to get their work done at the last minute. She normally felt agitated by their laziness but with a jolt, she realized that she was no different from them that day, she too had allowed herself to work on something at the last minute. A scowl graced her face as her calculating blue eyes scanned the room for an empty seat that was far away from any Hufflepunks or Gryffindorks. She had to walk around the library quite a bit before she found herself a suitable table, one that was tucked away in a corner far away from prying eyes and distraction. She set her things down on the table, setting them all out mechanically and precisely, looking much as though she had some sort of obsessive-compulsive disorder. But it wasn't long before she had finally gotten herself situated and set down to work.
Before she was going to allow herself being seen in public however, she was going to have to clean herself up a bit. Appearance was everything. She quickly made her way down towards the dungeons and into her common room. The room was littered with Slytherin students. She could overhear some of the chatter, things like 'I beat up a Hufflepuff' and 'I hexed the snot out of this Gryffindor,' brought a cold, malicious smile to the girl's face. Ah, these were definitely her kinds of people. She gave a few of the ones who said things like this a congratulatory pat on the back followed by a smile before making her way to her dormitories. She quickly changed out of her flying robes and into her school ones, proudly wearing the Slytherin emblem. She let down her ponytail, letting her hair fall gracefully down her back in soft waves. Grabbing a nearby towel, she started rubbing off the dirt on her face, becoming much more presentable by the second. When she finally deemed herself good and ready, she grabbed her immensely heavy schoolbag and headed towards the library, her mind determined on getting some of this work done or she might very well go insane.
The library was brimming at the moment, which wasn't too surprising. Around this time normally it was chalk full of students who were trying to get their work done at the last minute. She normally felt agitated by their laziness but with a jolt, she realized that she was no different from them that day, she too had allowed herself to work on something at the last minute. A scowl graced her face as her calculating blue eyes scanned the room for an empty seat that was far away from any Hufflepunks or Gryffindorks. She had to walk around the library quite a bit before she found herself a suitable table, one that was tucked away in a corner far away from prying eyes and distraction. She set her things down on the table, setting them all out mechanically and precisely, looking much as though she had some sort of obsessive-compulsive disorder. But it wasn't long before she had finally gotten herself situated and set down to work.
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