A Poop * k8 *
V hated that DA always took place at the CRACK OF BLOODY DAWN the first day of classes. It was too early to function! She wished she were old enough for coffee, honestly! The second year stifled a yawn as she entered the room and audibly gasped.
"Whoah....headmaster," she seemed AMAZED. "This is so COOL. What kind of magic is this!?" she asked curiously, pulling her strawberry-blonde hair up into a slick pony-tail.
Her tiredness was quickly forgotten!
__________________ "You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough." 
Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin |