Doing Homework, as if

[Lily Cliffeton]

Lily had just gone to her first class of the term, it had literally just finished, and while others headed for lunch Lily had chosen to visit the student Lounge an area of the school she had not gone to yet. Of course Lily was not dressed in the boring school uniform, she was dressed in her uber chic Outfit. She had worn a tie for the lesson, but it was off and had been stuffed inside her bag. This meant that unlss you knew Lily, she didn't in anyway look like a slytherin, of course she did have a fashion sense, which mostly only slytherin had. Lily stepped into the student lounge which was basically empty apart from a small group of students from her year. Lily ignored them and went straight to sit at a table at the centre of the room. From inside her bag, she took out a book in russianand began to read. Forget magic, rusiian was more interesting. Lily didn't even glance up as moven't came towards her and the eye of the other group every so often glanced over to her.

 

[Siobhan McGowan]

Siobhan licked her fingers to remove the caramel from the delicious cake her mother had sent with her. Caramel Apple. Her favorite, and it was from her favorite bakery in Dublin. They always made the best treats. It wasn't the only treat her mother had sent with her. Her mother had given her a whole care package of treats baked over break just so Siobhan could still "feel at home". Even without them, though, this school was becoming a second home to her. Friends may have been on a limit, but she was having a good time and had found places to finally release her energy.

Crossing her legs, she pulled her cardigan up closer around herself and crossed her legs. She had a few books and notes laid out across the table across from her on the couch she was taking up all to herself. Sighing, she cursed under her breath in Gaelic. She hated studies but was still trying to apply herself.

Looking up, she looked around the room at some of the other first years who weren't in classes as well, just studying. Wrapping up the other morsel of cake she had with her, she closed her book and leaned back, bringing her legs forward and crossing them on the table. A girl entered, completely unlike any of the other students she had noticed so far, and took a seat alone at a table. Siobhan narrowed her eyes. The young girl wasn't even in a Hogwarts uniform, just some expensive looking outfit that made her seem like a rich snob. Siobhan crinkled her nose, which was what she did when she was thinking hard. Should she approach this girl?

 

[Lily Cliffeton]

Lily looked up from her Russian book. Her hazel brown eyes scanned the room. The group of students, and to the different chairs and tables and comfy places to sit. Finally, her eyes lay upon a girl, with ginger hair, a horrible fashion sense, and who was crinkling her nose, in a way that made Immy think that the girl was smelling something fowl that no one else could smell. Lily forced away laughter. She wondered who this girl was. A gryffindor. Lily shuddered at the thought. The girl would never know which house Lily came from unless, asked. The way the girl wrinkled her nose was beginning to annoy Lily, though she'd only been doing it for mere seconds. Lily coughed loudly towards the girl.

"Do you realise that wrinkling your nose, like you are doing now, will most likely give you wrinkles." Lily stated, in her voice, which while it had warmth within it, the ice tone her voice possessed pushed through too.

"And I'm sure a girl of 11 would not wrinkles." Lily further stated, before looking to the girl.

 

[Siobhan McGowan]

Siobhan's focus snapped to the girl when she heard her voice speaking, to what she thought was her. Softening her face, she gave a dusting motion at her nose and sat up, crossing her legs again. Now, Siobhan was conscious of all facial movements she made.

"Well, only a girl who's prone to wrinkles would be so worried about it at this young of age," was the only smart alek remark that came out of her mouth. Running her hands through her hair, she huffed and looked back down at her closed book, ignoring the girl's glance.

"What do you want?" she asked through her teeth.

 

[Lily Cliffeton]

Lily smiled at the remark. Normally she would not but she had to give it to this badly dressed Gryffindor, it had been a fair come back. Oof course, come backs weren't what really mattered. She gave a light giggle to what the girl said last. Lily stood up, picked up her Russian book and walked towards.

"What I want to know, is why you are wearing that god awful cardigan with the uniform. Lily began, she then sat down in front of the girl. Her hazel brown eyes scanned the girl. "With you're hair I would advise paler colours, they would do wonders." Lily continued, she was giving to girl compliment although it didn't really seem like it. She had said thr girl's hair was nice.

 

[Siobhan McGowan]

Siobhan was taken aback by the girl's insult. Since when was anyone so fashion obsessed at this age? This girl was seriously starting to get on her nerves; she wasn't sure if anyone had ever insulted her this much in this little amount of time in her life. Crossing her arms when the girl sat in front of her, she listened to the rest of what she had to say before replying. Paler colors? She looked down at her cardigan. Wasn't this pale enough?

"I'm wearing it because it's comfortable, and... why does it really matter to you what I wear? I mean, they're just clothes." Siobhan was never fond of fashion. She usually just threw on the first thing she found in her trunk each morning over her uniform.