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Juniper was sitting there ready for the next set of directions. Minding her own business, when she heard someone say her name. She looked up for who it was but of course she knew exactly who it was. Once she found her, her brown eyes glaring at the Slytherin. This lesson had already been a huge crush for her mentally. Without that girl butting in. What was doing doing? Fishing for compliments from the professor now? That was lame and sad.
So yeah… maybe she had forgotten all about the no magic rule. Honestly at the moment in this lesson she didn’t care. Stupid ugly fabric, everyone of them. ”All I was doing modifying my look. White isn’t my color.” There if she acted like she gave a crap about stupid fashion would she get a free pass? Honestly she could care less about the point loss. She could earn them back a real lesson.
She started glaring at Zita again. Really do she have to bring up her mother into this conversation? She didn’t look at the professor as she answered, her eyes still glaring at Zita. She was going to get back at her for this. ”No way.” She said with a half chuckle. She didn’t want to be anything like her mother.
Could she finish now or did they also have to go into the discussion of how her sister was the the one following in her mother’s footsteps.
The Ravenclaw was so frustrated, she rubbed her eyes. She had held herself together just fine. Until Zita had to open her big nosy mouth. Following the directions of the professor she started by placing the fabric under the needle, starting at around a inch at the top. Pressing her foot on the foot pedal she made a backstitch. Then she started sewing all the down in a straight line. Or as straight as her annoyed mind would let her. Another backstitch and she done with the first piece.
She done the same backstitch and straight line and left a space. Little did she know she had sewed the fabric to the sleeve of her cardigan.
With the smaller piece and flipped it so the the seem was on the inside.
WHAT The Heck was this? She flapped her arm and realized what she had done. Clearly she had let her nerves get the best of her.
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You are Bread! |