Slipping Hoggies

[Willow Holland]

Willow had things to do on the castle ground but to get to the grounds she needed to get out of the castle without being caught. She was in a black and blood red outfit while her now curling hair fell like dreads over her face. Not like anyone could pinpoint her anyway. She wasn’t exactly well known to her fellow students. Those that did know her either hated her or loved her. There was no in between. She knew that there was a painting that never slept down the corridor that she was going in but this was the fastest and safest way down. There was something that could be done though. The painting was not that high up and if you could get over its frame then the man in the painting would not start yelling bloody murder so that the entire hall woke up.

Willow jumped up to get her hands around a flag pole sticking out of wall and sort of trapezed herself to the other side of the frame. The bad part was that she had to land on all fours because her landing was not all that great. She looked back with a semi-dark smile on her face. It was time to give this place the slip. She started for the stares when a loud noise made her heart leap into her throat.

 

[Skyle Anne Irene Darnelle]

Skyle was still up set over her and Darian and just had to get out. She was happy to be getting away from everyone for a while it was dark and passed curfew but she didn't care. That was untill she fell and only made the loudest noise she possibly could. "Fudge nuggets!" She she tried to exlaim quietly. She was hoping no one or a painting had heard her. She looked at her leg and performed a quick healing spell to stop the bleeding. She was sure she wasn't supposed to know it or use it yet for that matter but she was always hurting herself and her mom had taught it to her.

She stood up and dusted of her blak knee shorts and straitened her blue tank top. It was still a little early to be wearing it but she hated sleeves so she could handle the cold. That was when she noticed the other girl and she froze. She was older and could have been a prefect for all she knew. She looked at her and hoped if she hadn't noticed her yet.

 

[Willow Holland]

Willow looked at the younger girl through the darkness. This girl really didn't know the first thing about stelth. "Shut the f*ck up before you get us both in trouble!" She hissed not carring that she had just let out a sware word. Willow was always swaring after all and she payed little to no attention to what came out of her mouth most of the time. Willow walked up to the girl and aimed to grab her hand to take her to where she had been standing.

Willow didn't really want to help anyone but she knew that if one of them got caught it wouldn't be too long before the other one did. "Were you going and how can you get there faster?" Willow asked in a harsh whisper. Willow was crouching in she shadows now hoping that none of the paintings woke up to bust them for being out after curfew.