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Amy Snow Amy, after meeting with the Latin teacher, decided that it was quite time she headed back to her dorm. She was tired. More tired than she was used to being. She walked back to Elliot hall a bit slower than she would have normally. At her door she flicked her ID and unlocked it with practiced ease and then collapsed onto her bed almost as the door shut behind her. She lay there for a bit not bothering to even take off her shoes trying to figure out what had actually happened that day. Sunday she was meeting up with a guy, James from the football team, to help him with an essay. Amy had no idea how that had come about. Then after James had left the new kid Nero had decided to talk to her and claimed that she was beautiful, that was just silly. Everyone had always called her plain. She had been passed up dozens of times for adoption, because she was so plain. That's what they said. How had two attractive guys decide to talk to her in one day? Ash The rest of practice went by quickly. Ash asked Aery if she would like to hang out sometime, and once she got her response Ash waved goodbye. Instead of going back to her room Ash made her way to the top of the dorm hall again. She expected Jamie would show up smelling of grass and cigarets. He'd have some interesting joke or story and then before lights out they'd sneak back to their own rooms. Last year, before everything changed, they used to sneak to the lake on Friday nights. They hadn't for ages though, and Ash missed the murky waters of the lake. At least at home she had had her own family's lake to distract her, but here the chlorinated pool just wasn't enough.
Beatrice, having explored every last possible place on the ship that she could have, was now standing at the bow of the large ship transporting the Durmstrang students from their native land to France. France of all places. Beatrice smiled, the humor of the situation was not lost on her. Two wars and the Magical government decided that of course the great Triwizard tournament should be held. The dark haired girl reached forward and let her fingers brush against the edge of the magical field around the ship. When she drew her hand back the tips of her fingers were wet. She grinned. “Beatrice!” She heard the voice of one of her younger brothers, the elder of the two. Beatrice sighed and turned to face him, he was only a little over a year younger than her, but for some reason it felt like ages. “Yes?” She asked, her charismatic smile shining even for her siblings she played everything close to the chest. “We’re close to Beauxbaton. Everyone is supposed to get below deck for surfacing.” Beatrice nodded and followed her brother. She found the two year mates that she was closest to. In her head she never said friends. That was too cozy. She supposed they were mates, or buddies, or even comrades when they were being silly. But not friends. Beatrice may be great with people on a less personal level, but intimacy was not something she was strong with. The girls scooted to a side so Beatrice could sit between them. They must consider me a friend. So she smiled and joined them. Once the ship had breached Beatrice was one of the first to the deck. The lake was small, at least by standards Beatrice and her classmates were used to. The Durmstrang students watched as a Red Double decker bus drove off. Was that what the Hogwarts students had arrived in? “Oh that looks like it must have been a miserable ride.” One of Beatrice’s ‘friends’ said. Beatrice nodded, only half paying attention to her friend. She wondered briefly what sort of spells would have gone into making it. Of course it was possible that they had driven the muggle bus all the way here, but Beatrice doubted that. The ship docked, and the Durmstrang students filed neatly off of it. Beatrice was the third in line, behind her surprisingly both of her younger brothers. The group marched until they were in front of the awaiting crowd and then all gave a bow in time with each other. Beatrice kept her smile small at one of the Beauxbatons student’s comments.
Amy Snow - Outside the Latin teacher's office (Mr. Rosenburg - NPC) Amy was standing outside the office of Mr. Rosenburg when Nero came up. The door was shut to the office. "He's talking to another student." She felt the need to explain. "Thanks." She said when she realized he was holding her stuff. Amy had just taken the stuff back when the door opened and a student left the room. "Oh Miss Snow, do come in." Amy shot Nero a smile and went into the office shutting the door behind her.
Well, Amy did leave all of her stuff.
Amy got really flustered there.
Amy Snow Amy glanced at her watch. "I should go. I had a meeting with the Latin teacher." She says a bit flustered. "I almost forgot. I'm sorry." She started out of the room and ran into a chair. "Ow." She rubbed her leg over her skirt. Her face was completely red now, and she hurried the rest of the way out of the room and out of the library. Once out of the library she took a deep breath. Had all of that really just happened? Well there was nothing for Amy to do now, but go to the Latin teacher's office, and hope he was actually there.
Same here Zordon! I got an hour OT today!
My main otp is easy it is Jamie and Ash all the way.
Ash "Thanks. I can try to teach you. I'm not quite sure how I do it though to be honest." The truth was most of the time Ash didn't even bother to come for air, she never seemed to need to and didn't quite understand why people got weirded out by that. So she had, at a young age, started coming for air when it seemed like the right amount of time. After a while no one asked questions. She was pretty certain that's why she was so fast in the water, no need to come up for air, so she didn't waste time.
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