Elise <3 Bluejay | Potatopop! | SRS - Stupid Ravenclaw Syndrome "A turban?" Giggle. "That's a funny word. I want a funny hat too!" So she picked up a random pillow and attempted to balance it on her head. ...It obviously fell off her head. Which made her giggle. "Here, I'll get my jumper from me hamper...I'll make THAT into a turban." She skipped over to the pile of dirty clothes (note to self - send them down to the house elves) and picked up her gray, scratchy jumper and wrapped it around her head. "THERE. Now we both have turbans." But Elise took her's off. Le frowny face.
She clapped her hands excitedly. "We should tell scary stories or something!" Hehehe. C'mooooon Elise. Get hyper, would ya? It was no fun being one big ball of energy hopping around the dorm if you didn't have someone to laugh uncontrollably with you. She picked up the oil lamp, careful not to burn herself, and brought it over to her beside table in case they wanted the light again.
"Aren't they?" She smiled at the stars. "And if I can't fall asleep, I just count them." Even though there weren't that many. But she just re-counted the ones she'd already counted but it worked just as well. OOOOOOOH. Something to make it even better? "What? What what what?" OH THE EXCITEMENT. "JELLY BEANS! I LOVE JELLY BEANS!" She BEAMBEAMBEAMed at Elise and plucked one out of the packet and popped it into her mouth. "YUMMY. Waaaait - you're sister goes to Salem? AWESOME." Coooooooool.
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