It was a freaaaaking hot daaay. Darla had been hoping to spot some hot boys too to go along with the hot temperature but nope, no wizards anywhere. That sucked. And she seriously needed a place to be alone, she didn't know why but she just did OK? So maybe she was hot too and if she was asked to define that sentence, it could have worked either way. Because she did think she was bea-uuuu-tii-fulll and she really was sweaty. Ewww sweaty. She looked horrible when she sweat and that's why she needed to get coooolddd.

pffft you SERIOUSLY don't want to see her when she sweats unless you have a strong mind. And then she was on her way to the watercooler. "Hmmmhmmhmmmmm," she started humming on her way down and then she spotted ...

ZOMG SHOES. PRETTY SHOES YES. DARLA. TOTALLY. NEEDED. THEM. Her face turned into a look of desire and also jealousy. "Youuu, hunn! Now where did you get those shoes? They look simply goooorgeous!"