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SilverTiger · 06-08-2015, 09:55 PM

Brooklyn didn’t feel very well. Not that anyone could have noticed, aside from the fact she’d just quietly snuck into the classroom earlier without her usual royal entrance. Her head was pounding and she hadn’t felt like eating anything. She just felt like curling up and sleeping, but instead she was here. She was here, and trying desperately to focus on the discussion. Too many people were talking. It was only making the pounding in her head feel worse, to the point she’d nearly decided to give up. She couldn’t do that to her House, though. Slytherin needed points.

Raising her hand slowly, she spoke softly. “History is what the winners say happened before them. Stories, legends…” Her answer trailed off as she slipped her hand under her hair to scratch at the back of her neck. She really couldn’t focus. It was all too annoying. Spiders, or whatever Cutty had said back when they’d been under the influence of fear potion. It was all stupid, and she didn’t like feeling icky.

06-08-2015, 09:55 PM	#31 (permalink)
SilverTiger Crumple-Horned Snorkack Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: SoCal sighs(GMT-8) Posts: 111,208 Hogwarts RPG Name: Giselle Barrington Slytherin Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Teagan Kensington Slytherin Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Arienne Morgenstern Hufflepuff Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Simone Wild Slytherin Third Year x5 x3	Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict Brooklyn didn’t feel very well. Not that anyone could have noticed, aside from the fact she’d just quietly snuck into the classroom earlier without her usual royal entrance. Her head was pounding and she hadn’t felt like eating anything. She just felt like curling up and sleeping, but instead she was here. She was here, and trying desperately to focus on the discussion. Too many people were talking. It was only making the pounding in her head feel worse, to the point she’d nearly decided to give up. She couldn’t do that to her House, though. Slytherin needed points. Raising her hand slowly, she spoke softly. “History is what the winners say happened before them. Stories, legends…” Her answer trailed off as she slipped her hand under her hair to scratch at the back of her neck. She really couldn’t focus. It was all too annoying. Spiders, or whatever Cutty had said back when they’d been under the influence of fear potion. It was all stupid, and she didn’t like feeling icky. __________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ It's me, hi, I'm the problem, it's me, at tea time, everybody agrees ...It must be exhausting, always rooting for the anti-hero ♥ ♥ ♥