 Kimothée Chalamet • The UWU Agenda • Once Baby, Now Trouble • All Growed Up
Really?! Did Professor Headmaster just say she can work with the Ravenclaw prefect? "Yes, please!" She said. The idea was certainly not unwelcome. In fact, it lifted a weee bit of Cassidy's mood. She liked hanging out with the big kids, especially the badgey people...like her mummy once was. Oh, and look! She got a wave from another older dude person (Ronan). Naturally, she waved back with matching wiggly fingers. She sort of felt more her now that she didn't result to locking herself up in her dorm.
And then there were many older students. How sort of exciting!
She then gave the headmaster two thumbs up before she went towards the box with the ribbons. Cassidy could get behind that, although tree decorations at home were still better.
The young lioness immediately dug through the box of ribbons, looking for something that was her style. The plain reds and greens were okay—no big deal, just the typical Christmas ones, but she was searching for.... "Aha!" Cassidy exclaimed as she pulled out a shimmery red-and-gold ribbon. That's more like it! The redhead twirled it around the air for a bit before her attention was caught by the Gryffindor prefect. "Hi!" she said like it were a passing thought. Another older student! "Flora! Come join!" And hi there, older Slytherin girl (Fiona)! Cassidy was an honourary Slytherin too, courtesy of her mummy and daddy who were BOTH Slytherins.
In another train of thought—Cassidy currently had, like, five going on—she decided that the reporter dude was kinda strange. She gave "Rainy Sun" a brief questioning look before she diverted her attention back to the ribbons as she circled one around a tree. And in ANOTHER train of thought, Professor Schmoe looked like an awkward Barney the dinorawr. Except the real Barney didn't have a tail.
Can't have everything in life, I guess!
The eleven year old hummed to the tune of Jingle Bell Rock to herself. She was only getting herself accustomed to the brighter atmosphere, but she might join in the actual singing later.
__________________ It's so magical, feeling that no one's got a hold_______________________________
___________________________________And the whole wide world is whistling... |