Fishing Flies and Finding Friends

[Sapphire Bookchild]

Sapphire had not let her run in with the Slytherin girl get her too down. Yes she had spent a few moments moaning the tatters of her self esteem but her mind being the unyelding swarm of ideas that it was got an idea that it would not let her drop. She climbed up to the seventh floor because she thought that a window in the North Tower would be a little too high to do it in and let down a string with many colored feathers on the end of it. She was wondering if you could really fish the sky like one could fish the ocean. It was random and it would probably not work but it was something to do other than draw.

Truth be told she was a little stuck on what she wanted to do. She could draw out another chapter for the Women of the Elite which would have them hunting down a woman of lower birth because of something she had said. Or maybe not said. Sapphire looked up and down the corredor to see if anyone was coming then went back to tending her line. There was really little else to do outside her homework which she didn't dare look at for fear it would be yet something else she didn't understand.

 

[Dymetris Kozlov]

Dymetris swore in Russia, today's lesson brought him back to thinking of his ex girlfriend again. Seems like the harder he tried to erase old memories, the harder it was for him to forget someone special. Yes she was special, she will always be. It's like he was fighting to lie and hide his true feelings for a certain girl. The thing is she wasn't a certain girl, she was the only girl. The one that made him sleep at night, the only one that could understand him in certain ways than other. Dymetris groan, it was a pity, really for anyone who fell in his shoes. Let's face the facts, getting over prove to be worst than being with her. He mop most days, today he mop the worst.

He grab the nearest object from his bag and drag his butt behind to the towers. Worst place to be out of all places, but if he could hurt himself, maybe he could forget about everything by knocking the wits out of himself with a text book. He was going up the stairs, ready to smash his face book with the text, it would hurt like hell, by how much this thing weight he took a guess it put the hurting on his front tooth. Mere seconds to doing the shameless deed, he was startle by a girl's shadow. The book drop and he let out a good, "Whooa!" his heart sunk low to his chest. He felt like coward, being frighten by a girl's shadow? How sad, he was fortunate they were the only ones occupying the space.