 Anyone want to help her?
The blonde head purposely for the Whomping Willow. Hogwarts was pretty boring when you had no friends to hang out with. But she had a solution... oh yes she did. Over the summer, her brother had told her about how he had used to jump the branches of the Whomping Willow with his friends; it sounded fun. He'd told her not to do it, said they'd get hurt doing it, told her (being a girl) that'd she'd get even worse off getting hit by it. She'd show him. She wasn't a girly girl.
Glenn stood just out of reach of it's branches before breaking into a run towards it, bracing herself, she watched an arm swing for her and jumped, yes! It didn't hit her. Take that. She watched another arm swing at her; she jumped, tripping on it, she fell to the ground. Her grazed knees stung as she land on them, she hadn't wanted them healed from off the train earlier in the month... they hadn't healed yet.
She got up, about to brush the dirt from her black skirt when she saw one of the larger branches head for her. Crap. Still shaking from tripping over, she tried to jump - the branch caught her around the stomach. She screamed. The branch threw her away, she landed awkwardly on her leg. "Ouch." She whispered, clutching at her leg. |