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Zoom Stepping into the dormitory, Macy did a quick overview. The room matched the same theme of black and green the common room had and several squealing girls had already claimed beds and sprawled out. Ugh. All these people were starting to give her a headache.
Flinging her bookbag onto one of the beds, she sprawled out and closed her eyes. Rainbows, unicorns, rainbows, unicorns, candy. Happy thoughts. Unwillingly, the girl opened her eyes after a few moments, only to glare at the person spraying the foul scent beside her. Orabelle. Figures. "Long time no see," she retorted. Dang. And Macy'd been hoping her fellow Beauxbatons student had missed the train.
Orabelle heard the voice of someone, though it was muffled from her spot under her pillow. But really, who would pester this little princess when she was in the middle of grieving. Orabelle threw the pillow off of her and looked up to see... ugh. That girl from her old school. She narrowed her eyes at the brunette.
"Sinclair, don't you know better than to annoy others?" Orabelle huffed as she grabbed the brush off of her bed and pulled out a mirror to see how it looked. After a few brushes, it looked flawless once more. She opened her Marc Jacobs tote and swept everything off of her bed and back into her bag, ignoring the clanging that the camera and the phone made as they collided.
"What are you doing here?" Orabelle asked as she applied a new coat of lip gloss. She thought this school would at least
think about who they were allowing in. Apparently, that wasn't the case.