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Originally Posted by
Anna Banana 
Right.
...because if they lost to the Puffers, it'd be the biggest letdown ever. Sierra had honestly been trying hard not to think about that fact. She'd always built herself up to believe anyone and everyone was better than a Puffer, but if they got beat in tomorrow's match...
No, she wouldn't even think about it. All thoughts were then pushed aside and forgotten about. Shrugging, Sierra said, "Puffers. I bet they're not ready." Who'd be ready to lose, after all?
She watched as Evelyn styled her hand with her wand. So cool. Sierra wanted to learn how to do that one day, too. Wanting to hang out with Evelyn...but just not in a bathroom...Sierra picked up her bag and slung it over her shoulder.
...and accidentally poured out all those blasted sticks from Arithmancy class. She watched as they rolled under the sinks and into the stalls. "Ugh. Stupid sticks," she mumbled, giving them all a glare. They were sticks and would never know that she glared at them, but it sure made her feel better. "I forgot I stuffed them in there to get that homework assignment done." With her wand, she magicked the sticks off the floor and back into that little container they'd come from. Ewww. They were all gross now.
Hehe. Well, that made her feel better slightly, thinking that the Puffs weren't ready yet. However, having seen the games and who had a good chance of playing, she just bet Mr. Not so Stuttery would be playing in the game, and how she hated to admit it...he was good.
Ugh, it was even awful admitting that in her mind.
"One can only hope." She hoped with allll her might! Placing her hair tie on her wrist, Evelyn lifted up her dark brown hair, adjusting the strands and length to the way she wanted it before putting it into a ponytail. Her scarf could warm her neck if needed, but she had History class next and she doubted it would be cold. Near the middle of the day, it should be warm enough.
Meep? Raising a brow, she looked down to see what spilled out of Sierra's bag, only to scowl at the evil little toy sticks. They were toys, yes? For a game. Though, it wasn't the game they were supposed to use them for.
"I forgot about that." she muttered, stepping away from one of the sticks that rolled near her feet to pick up her bag again. Surprisingly yes, she had forgotten about a homework assignment.
Then again...
"Have you finished it yet? The assignment." Hmm?