Recent content by Abby Edwards

Freezing

Abby watched the people talk, even though she was not close enough to hear their words. She watched in amusement as a boy fell out of a tree, hiding a smile. She saw the girl leaving, and decided she should probably leave too; she had lots of work to finish. But instead she stayed, and stared at...

(OOC: you guys shouldn't know any spells, much less the bubble-head charm. Harry couldn't do it in his fourth year, so first years wouldn't be able to do it. :ph43r: ) Abby floated around for a while, then noticed Wednesday and the other boy were gone. That struck her as odd, she swam around...

Abby laughed as Wednesday cannonballed into the water. She wondered if she should try that sometime. Now, thanks to Wednesday, she was soaking wet. Abby wondered how it would be possible to swim in jeans, wouldn't it be unconfortable? Abby had always swam wearing dresses, it was pretty much the...

Abby frowned in puzzlement, as Wednesday put her hands in the water. "Whut are yew doing?" she asked curiously. The lake seemed rather warm for Abby, lakes were usually quite cold, while the sea was warm. Abby loved the sea, the waves that enveloped her when she went under. She watched the...

Abby looked at Wednesday, and smiled kindly. Her soft features, framed by her hair made her look quite peacful. Abby could be evil if she wanted, but Wednesday seemed nice enough. Abby wondered if they would be friends. Friends. The word seemed strange, and forgen. Abby hadn't ever had friends...

Abby saw the people looking at her, and she looked down. Her midnight hair hid her face, and most of her body. "Hair too long." she muttered, she hadn't been allowed to cut it, ever. Everyone else had short hair, which she found odd indeed. She wanted to walk over to them, but couldn't find the...

Abby watched calmly as the girl moved her feet around in the cold water. She wondered if that would be cold for her, maybe, maybe not. Abby started to take of her shoes, big old-fashioned Mary-Janes. Each movement was graceful, as she pulled off the black shoes, and put them on the grass beside...

Abby walked silently over to the lakeside. It was conforting that there was water at this school. Back at home, on the island there was a lake right outside her window, which she loved. The lakeside seemed tranquil, a nice contrast to the rowdy corridors. Abby loved being outdoors, no-one told...

Abby sat down in the gardens, nose buried in a book. She saw two boys, one seemed rather loud. Are boys always this immature? she wondered. At home she hadn't talked to many children, so she didn't know. All her life she had been in her small castle, getting everything she wanted. Now she was...