Erica Cade
Well-Known Member
- Messages
- 45
- OOC First Name
- Sally
- Wand
- Mahogany Wand 14 Essence of Unicorn Hair
- Age
- 4/2014
Erica Bellerose had been feeling awful the whole day, her head spun as she felt it pounded but even so she still display the smile in her face. Sadly there was no time to rest this day, it was one of her busiest day. It was after class when she started to feel worse. What the young girl wanted was to sleep and skipped dinner. Her face was pale and she was weak, she was born weak but she was weaker than she used to be. Tears escaped from her eyes, she wasn't crying but she wasn't feeling so well, her body temperature rose. She felt like her head was too heavy and what she wanted to do was to place it on the soft pillow of hers in her room.
The first year Gryffindor made her way toward the seventh floor slowly as she ignored the stare of some Slytherin. She was new and she had been bullied. But she didn't care, she didn't view them as worth to argue with anyway. Erica disliked the idea of arguing with other people she thought it was nonsense. While walking she had a lot of things in mind, first was her classes for tomorrow, then the homework, and how could she keep up if she skipped a class or two. Because of being clumsy the young girl bumped on someone, dropping her books and herself. "I'm sorry" She said weakly not even looking at the person, not because she was mad but she couldn't think of anything else but to sleep.
The first year Gryffindor made her way toward the seventh floor slowly as she ignored the stare of some Slytherin. She was new and she had been bullied. But she didn't care, she didn't view them as worth to argue with anyway. Erica disliked the idea of arguing with other people she thought it was nonsense. While walking she had a lot of things in mind, first was her classes for tomorrow, then the homework, and how could she keep up if she skipped a class or two. Because of being clumsy the young girl bumped on someone, dropping her books and herself. "I'm sorry" She said weakly not even looking at the person, not because she was mad but she couldn't think of anything else but to sleep.