Mima Scarlet
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Mima lounged on an armchair in the Student Lounge, long legs hanging over the arm of the chair as she shuffled her deck of tarot cards. She had some Divination practice to do, but she wasn't really feeling like doing any work. It was a particularly lazy afternoon for the Hufflepuff girl.
Humming to herself quietly, Mima's hand moved to her hair, tugging at the yellow ribbon in her hair. She had been pretty lazy this semester, she had to admit. Very quiet, spending a lot of time by herself reading and generally relaxing. She knew she had to get herself in to gear soon, with OWLs coming up next year, but she had plenty of time. She was just happy to be back at Hogwarts.
She'd have to pen a letter to Sabrina, soon. As well as her mother, though her mother never seemed to respond to letters. It was more of a formality than anything. Rolling her ankles about, Mima looked around at the room, wondering what people were up to. It was nosy of her, she figured, but it was better than studying.
Humming to herself quietly, Mima's hand moved to her hair, tugging at the yellow ribbon in her hair. She had been pretty lazy this semester, she had to admit. Very quiet, spending a lot of time by herself reading and generally relaxing. She knew she had to get herself in to gear soon, with OWLs coming up next year, but she had plenty of time. She was just happy to be back at Hogwarts.
She'd have to pen a letter to Sabrina, soon. As well as her mother, though her mother never seemed to respond to letters. It was more of a formality than anything. Rolling her ankles about, Mima looked around at the room, wondering what people were up to. It was nosy of her, she figured, but it was better than studying.