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griffin · 07-01-2019, 06:42 AM

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Originally Posted by Optimist.Prime

W H Y WHY why? Why was it so hard for her to remember the godawful password? Why hadn’t she used those noomy-thingingies that Aine had suggested? ”Smaoineamh Graínne – you’ve got to think” Graínne grumbled as she passed in front of the portrait…someone had to come outside eventually right? Or maybe MAYBE they would come from the corridors and help her?

YES…help her please please help her.

If she didn’t get inside she would probably freeze or OR maybe the windows would never be closed and and…everyone would disappear into the mist.

Nope - nooooooooooo she had to do something to help them right? Or just sleep – she needed sleep.

Cordelia was slowly being driven absolutely insane by all this weird mist stuff that was keeping her trapped inside. Mostly she missed being able to play quidditch, but she had an uneasy, boggart-under-the-bed feeling about this mist. It was just calling out to her as though it was an evil force trying to drain her happiness. That was probably just because it had taken away her freedom to do the things she enjoyed outside, and most of her favorite activities were outside. Cordelia had taken to mattress surfing from her dorm down into the common room to pass the time but that could only entertain her for so long. It was the desire to find something fun to do other than mattress surfing that eventually drew Cordelia out of the common room and into the corridor outside. Cordelia spotted the younger girl - whose name escaped her at the moment - outside looking quite distressed. ”What’s wrong? Forgot the password?” This wasn’t exactly the entertainment she had been hoping for, but at least it was a distraction from the mist.

07-01-2019, 06:42 AM	#5 (permalink)
griffin DMAC & DERP Snidget Join Date: Mar 2014 Posts: 2,710 Hogwarts RPG Name: Devin James Horton Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Deanna Joyce Horton Gryffindor Second Year x1	Teapot Occamy\| gryphons&giraffes&goats,OH MY \| chaser of the truth \| flutiful❧ Quote: Originally Posted by Optimist.Prime W H Y WHY why? Why was it so hard for her to remember the godawful password? Why hadn’t she used those noomy-thingingies that Aine had suggested? ”Smaoineamh Graínne – you’ve got to think” Graínne grumbled as she passed in front of the portrait…someone had to come outside eventually right? Or maybe MAYBE they would come from the corridors and help her? YES…help her please please help her. If she didn’t get inside she would probably freeze or OR maybe the windows would never be closed and and…everyone would disappear into the mist. Nope - nooooooooooo she had to do something to help them right? Or just sleep – she needed sleep. Cordelia was slowly being driven absolutely insane by all this weird mist stuff that was keeping her trapped inside. Mostly she missed being able to play quidditch, but she had an uneasy, boggart-under-the-bed feeling about this mist. It was just calling out to her as though it was an evil force trying to drain her happiness. That was probably just because it had taken away her freedom to do the things she enjoyed outside, and most of her favorite activities were outside. Cordelia had taken to mattress surfing from her dorm down into the common room to pass the time but that could only entertain her for so long. It was the desire to find something fun to do other than mattress surfing that eventually drew Cordelia out of the common room and into the corridor outside. Cordelia spotted the younger girl - whose name escaped her at the moment - outside looking quite distressed. ”What’s wrong? Forgot the password?” This wasn’t exactly the entertainment she had been hoping for, but at least it was a distraction from the mist. __________________