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You would think Bobbi was equipped to handle such complicated feelings by now, but anxiety had begun to cripple the third year, to the point where she felt the urge to wear a paper bag over her head almost always. On the surface nothing was wrong, she was just a regular student making her way to the Great Hall. Her cheeks weren’t red. She didn't scream her inner thoughts out loud (okay sometimes she did). She moved around the castle with as little human interaction as possible which suited her fine most of the time - apart from at the start of the year when the school was busy and people were specifically in Bobbi's way. One such girl blocked her path into the hall and after having to side step around others to get to this point, it really was the final straw for Bobbi who decided to barge passed without a word.
@Jenna Irons
@Jenna Irons