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| Subject: Once Upon A Midnight Dreary (Open) Mon Aug 11, 2014 5:45 am | |
| Cj simply could not sleep. Walking through the corridors in her pink night gown with bunnies posed all over the print made her feel exposed in an odd way, but she didn't mind. She knew no students were up at this ungodly hour, or they were not supposed to be up, but she didn't mind. Cj often didn't write students up, she felt like she would be labelled as the mean teacher, but sometimes, she realized students took advantage of her kindness.
At a fast pace, Cj continued to the library. She wanted to get a hop on the schedule and write her next lesson. To be honest, this Huffie grad hated (actually despised) free time. She could not be comfy with herself lying awake and not doing something productive. For the first half hour of restlessness, she even made her made, and then unmade it because she happened to get chilled. She tried reading, but it just wasn't working for her.
Finally, she thought to herself as she entered the large library doors. The library was definitely colder than the rest of the castle. Shrugging it off, Cj continued towards the Herbology textbook shelf. Hastily grabbing the fourth year textbook, she hurried back to a desk and got to work. A little oil lamp lit the desk as she delicately wrote on a wrinkled piece of vanilla-colored parchment. Out of the darkness, near the door of the library, Cj heard the door open once more.
Slowly standing up, she arched her brows and proceeded forth towards the doors. There was no way in Hogsmeade a student would be ballsy enough to wander to the library this late. Pulling her wand from her bra, Cj murmured, "Lumos." |
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