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HogwartsStudent11 · 05-11-2014, 03:37 PM

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Originally Posted by Deezerz

New term. New stuff. New EVERYTHING. Beverly might not demonstrate her excitement, but inside that scowling head of hers, she was beaming because everything was PERFECT. Sure, she'd gotten that small surprise at the Feast, but if she laid it all out, it all added up to her benefit. Big brother plus best friend, meant she had a perfect start already.

Take that losers!

Walking past the first year dorms she caught right as a girl bumped into one of the beds. Words spilled out of her before she could stop herself and consider if talking was worth it. "You don't normally bump into beds, you sleep in them," she said, her tone slightly lighthearted.

"Are you alright?"

Two more girls had walked in. Both were quite a bit older than Marisol, who turned to the brunette addressing her. This girl was being a bit snarky, she decided, but not that mean. It seemed like this was the way of Slytherins, and if so, Mari would fit right in.

"Know that," the first year sighed in reply. Hopefully, that meant what she was trying to say. She could tell her English was getting better, but she must develop some more vocabulary. In a more pleasant tone, she added, "I am Marisol. Marisol Cruz. You?"

05-11-2014, 03:37 PM	#5 (permalink)
HogwartsStudent11 Gnome Join Date: Jan 2014 Location: Chilling with Hades Posts: 337 Hogwarts RPG Name: Marisol Benícia Cruz Martínez Fifth Year	Quote: Originally Posted by Deezerz New term. New stuff. New EVERYTHING. Beverly might not demonstrate her excitement, but inside that scowling head of hers, she was beaming because everything was PERFECT. Sure, she'd gotten that small surprise at the Feast, but if she laid it all out, it all added up to her benefit. Big brother plus best friend, meant she had a perfect start already. Take that losers! Walking past the first year dorms she caught right as a girl bumped into one of the beds. Words spilled out of her before she could stop herself and consider if talking was worth it. "You don't normally bump into beds, you sleep in them," she said, her tone slightly lighthearted. "Are you alright?" Two more girls had walked in. Both were quite a bit older than Marisol, who turned to the brunette addressing her. This girl was being a bit snarky, she decided, but not that mean. It seemed like this was the way of Slytherins, and if so, Mari would fit right in. *"Know that,"* the first year sighed in reply. Hopefully, that meant what she was trying to say. She could tell her English was getting better, but she must develop some more vocabulary. In a more pleasant tone, she added, "I am Marisol. Marisol Cruz. You?"