View Single Post
Old 07-17-2011, 04:58 PM   #128 (permalink)
hermionesclone
Moderator
Gladrags Mod

Pogrebin
 
hermionesclone's Avatar
 
Join Date: May 2009
Location: London
Posts: 32,850

Hogwarts RPG Name:
Alexander River Hirsch
Gryffindor
Third Year

Hogwarts RPG Name:
--

x11 x11
Default
urine trouble | Pat's Strong Confident Other Half | Pees Like a Champion Unicorn Racehorse

Quote:
Originally Posted by Saraie View Post
A very disdaught Caroline stumbled out of the trophy room and closed the benid her. The palms of her hand pressed against the door slowly they slid down. That was it, end of eveything A few times her hand went to the doorknob. She stood there staring at the door knowing that the boy who stood inside who had loved her and cared for you was in there feeling a thouasand times worst than how she felt. She couldn't breath, she could feel her heart or what was left of it pounding inside her chest, it felt like it would expload anytime now.

She slowly turned away from the door and sniffled a bit as she walked walked up the corridor to where she had no idea. Just keep walking until she couldn't walk anymore. She took a few steps it was like hard to even move her body she flopped onto brench, and cried. She had messed it up this time.She had done it she could've stopped it. It was oblious to her now how exactly much he loved her, up unitll an hour ago at least. She buried her face in her hands, and curled up on the bench what had happened in Italy did even come close to the pain she was in now.
Kita was... lost. Actually, she preferred the term 'confused about the area she was in'. Because she knew where she was! She was along the same floor as the Charms classes and the Hospital Wing. But she didn't know that this place beyond all of that even existed.

Basically, the girl was lost.

Ok, deep breath... you can do this! She looked back at the end she had just come from. And then she turned around again. Holding her head up high, Kita continued walking, a small spring in her step every now and then. After all, if there's one thing this weird sixteen year old knew how to do, it's how to style things out!

Yet, it was just as she turned the corner that she saw something depressing. Someone was crying. Her worry about being lost immediately disappeared as she looked at the girl. And before she knew it, the girl who hates running was running down the corridor towards this girl. "'Scuse me, are yo-" she started as she slid on the floor and landed in front of her. But it was just at this moment that she was close enough to see who the crying girl was. "Caroline?" she asked, "Oh my days! What happened? Why are you crying?"
__________________
hermionesclone is offline