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Anna Banshee With a slight sigh of annoyance, Sierra Greingoth entered the so-called sleeping area. She actually wouldn't mind this so much if A)she hadn't gotten tossed from the common room like a little rag doll, and B)her bat hadn't got locked inside the common room. That was the main source of her annoyance. The bat...with a little bit of getting tossed mixed in there, as well.
Approaching the area were the Slytherins were houses, she adjusted the little sling her hurt arm was in and then glanced up. "Hey, guys," she half-heartedly said. She was also a little bummed about missing the Quidditch match earlier today. Stupid arm. "So I guess this is home then."
There were more AND more Slytherins coming to the Sleeping Area. *Mental squirm* Some Kat knew personally, some just by name, and some she never ever ever met.
But probably they knew her, she was quite popular now... *whistles* Looking through the students, Kat recognized Sierra with her sling. She broke an arm during practice I think and didn't play during the Match.
Kat smiled at the Prefect. "
Hi there, Sierra," she greeted. "
Are you feeling better now?" As a Slytherin, Kat was concerned with what happened to her fellow snakes. Don't blame her for loving her family.