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nicole black · 10-03-2017, 05:04 PM

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Originally Posted by Kimothy

Vivian absolutely hated that she had prefect duties even past curfew. Not only was she already tired from classes earlier today, but it didn't help that there was really nobody around and she had no one to talk to (and snog with, but that's not the point). It was kinda boring, especially during her first past-curfew patrol. The blond was still trying to get used to it. Still trying.

And also trying to keep herself awake, too. Vivian couldn't wait to just crash in her bed after this. What if her dormies were having a pillow fight party without her? As much as she liked having this badge, it kinda made her sad that she couldn't be with them as much as she used to. Thankfully, the prefect had brought a tiny stash of marshmallows with her, as she always did during her prefect patrol. Suppressing a yawn, Vivian stuffed a marshmallow inside her mouth and nommed on it. She should probably slap herself awake or something.

Must. Stay. Awake.

It took a little time but soon enough Julie spotted the blonde slowly making her rounds. She seemed... hm, not distracted but listless, and it filled Julie up with confusion she couldn't easily mire her way through. How could anyone feel bored or restless while performing Prefect duties? The importance, the sense of duty? Julie couldn't dream of a finer sense of purpose. Quietly, from behind a corner the Slytherin watched and waited and thought until she grew almost frustrated with her own inability to empathize with Vivian Fairfield.

Before she knew it, she found herself taking a step and then another and another until she was walking side by side with the Slytherin Prefect as if she had been there all along (which, technically she had). "Hullo, having' a late night stroll?" Julie casually joked, announcing herself with all her usual charm and warm smiles. It hadn't been her original intention to join Vivian but clarity had called for a change in plan.

10-03-2017, 05:04 PM	#13 (permalink)
nicole black Mooncalf Join Date: Mar 2004 Location: 'clever joke here' Posts: 7,174 Hogwarts RPG Name: ruari fuller-thompson #FFA3D2 Ravenclaw Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Desdemona M. Evans #6082B6 Ravenclaw First Year x8	you wanna fite? \| 💚 nickleback 💚 \| Uh, anyway. Quote: Originally Posted by Kimothy Vivian absolutely hated that she had prefect duties even past curfew. Not only was she already tired from classes earlier today, but it didn't help that there was really nobody around and she had no one to talk to (and snog with, but that's not the point). It was kinda boring, especially during her first past-curfew patrol. The blond was still trying to get used to it. Still trying. And also trying to keep herself awake, too. Vivian couldn't wait to just crash in her bed after this. What if her dormies were having a pillow fight party without her? As much as she liked having this badge, it kinda made her sad that she couldn't be with them as much as she used to. Thankfully, the prefect had brought a tiny stash of marshmallows with her, as she always did during her prefect patrol. Suppressing a yawn, Vivian stuffed a marshmallow inside her mouth and nommed on it. She should probably slap herself awake or something. Must. Stay. Awake. It took a little time but soon enough Julie spotted the blonde slowly making her rounds. She seemed... hm, not distracted but listless, and it filled Julie up with confusion she couldn't easily mire her way through. How could anyone feel bored or restless while performing Prefect duties? The importance, the sense of duty? Julie couldn't dream of a finer sense of purpose. Quietly, from behind a corner the Slytherin watched and waited and thought until she grew almost frustrated with her own inability to empathize with Vivian Fairfield. Before she knew it, she found herself taking a step and then another and another until she was walking side by side with the Slytherin Prefect as if she had been there all along (which, technically she had). "Hullo, having' a late night stroll?" Julie casually joked, announcing herself with all her usual charm and warm smiles. It hadn't been her original intention to join Vivian but clarity had called for a change in plan. __________________ the moon: feminine, intuitive, inner strength, innocence