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Andromeda thought perhaps she was overreacting, if some first years were having some fun who was she to ruin it for them. Deciding it was so not worth the hassle she began to walk away with all the intentions of simply walking back to her dorm and changing her clothes. Well she had until an older boy stuck his head out of the window and shouted at her.
Andromeda's good day turned swiftly on its head, she may have dyed her hair but that didn't mean her red haired temper still wasn't in effect. Fuming she turned her broom around in her hand as if it were a bow staff and though she had no intention of using it as a weapon, if she had to she would crack it over the boys head. She would never forget that awful laugh or that face looking down at her all serious like as if she were at fault.
Walking briskly she headed directly to the front entrance, she was so going up that stairs to confront him. What if he wasn't working alone? She banished the thought from her mind quickly and pulled open the front door with the might of 'Samson' if possible. It banged back against the wall and there in the door way Andromeda stood dripping wet, clutching her broom and really, really ticked off. She noted a few things when she stepped in, the wet floor and other burst balloons. It would be possible to blame these things on poltergeists if the school had any but knowing better Andromeda made her way to the staircase only to see as if he hadn't a care in the world the boy who had been at the window.
He was also in the company of Estrella, the prefect. Thank goodness she caught him.
"Hi Estrella, you managed to catch him then. I'm this condition thanks to his little prank" she knew normally she might have given just as good back but his remark irked her considerably. With hands on hips now she glared at him.
Andromeda's good day turned swiftly on its head, she may have dyed her hair but that didn't mean her red haired temper still wasn't in effect. Fuming she turned her broom around in her hand as if it were a bow staff and though she had no intention of using it as a weapon, if she had to she would crack it over the boys head. She would never forget that awful laugh or that face looking down at her all serious like as if she were at fault.
Walking briskly she headed directly to the front entrance, she was so going up that stairs to confront him. What if he wasn't working alone? She banished the thought from her mind quickly and pulled open the front door with the might of 'Samson' if possible. It banged back against the wall and there in the door way Andromeda stood dripping wet, clutching her broom and really, really ticked off. She noted a few things when she stepped in, the wet floor and other burst balloons. It would be possible to blame these things on poltergeists if the school had any but knowing better Andromeda made her way to the staircase only to see as if he hadn't a care in the world the boy who had been at the window.
He was also in the company of Estrella, the prefect. Thank goodness she caught him.
"Hi Estrella, you managed to catch him then. I'm this condition thanks to his little prank" she knew normally she might have given just as good back but his remark irked her considerably. With hands on hips now she glared at him.