This Is No Match

[Sofia Rosenberg]

Sofia has visited the Conglomerated Arts Room a while ago and it was perfect for her to practice her dancemoves. She loved dancing from very young age already, and at home in Sweden she danced around the house and her brother Gabriel was getting annoyed by it sometimes. But on the other hand Sofia could get irritated by Gabriel his football. They both had their passions and could be stubborn about the things they liked. Gabriel was the one that looked the most like Sofia, they had some similiar personality stuff but also their looks.

With her nice sitting clothes for dancing she entered the room and was glad when she saw it was empty. Mostly girls were here, and she wasn't that good with girls mostly. Sofia and girls were just no match, they irritated Sofia most of the time and that was because Sofia liked to have the attention. She put down her bag on the ground and walked to a space were some mirrors were hanging. She went sitting on the ground and did her warming up exercises. The Swedish girl was supple, she could do much with her legs. A nice thought entered her mind, she was so looking forward to the Yule ball were she could dance with a cute boy next to her. But who could she bring? She wasn't afraid of that nobody wanted to go with her, because well always someone wanted to come with Sofia. But she had so much choose, Rufus was already with her at the Halloween party so he was not a option. She wanted to hang out with different boys, because if she only had Rufus she was afraid of losing him. She had a terrible fear of losing people that stood close to her, so she had to choose another boy quickly.

 

[Odette Madison]

Odette had been very busy at school making friends, socializing and getting into trouble. Because so much of her time was spent on these things, her school work and dance and singing practice had been getting neglected a little. That was, until she had gotten the very first letter from home. Her mother hadn't wasted any ink on asking how she was doing or what school was like. No, as if she had known Odette had been slacking, she had spent her entire letter reminding her of the importance of keeping up her practice even away at school. Going as far as to tell her that she would know if she hadn't practiced enough when she came home for the holidays. The thing was, Odette didn't doubt that she would know. So, practicing was definitely necessary.

She had been taught a few different types of dance, but before going to school her mother had been focused on classical ballet. Odette intended to do her warming up and then practice the moves her mother had described in the letter. She always told people she liked to dance and sing, but deep down she knew that she wasn't too fond of either activity. Maybe if she were free to do it in her own time and own way, but the forced lessons and practices had never been a favorite part of her day. She was just glad Hogwarts had no strict dance instructors to glare at her and tell her she was doing it all wrong.

As she entered the room for dancing, however, she saw it was occupied. She grimaced. Sofia, of course. Why couldn't it be someone she actually liked? For a moment she considered turning back and leaving, but no. She wouldn't let a girl like her chase her off. She saw the other girl do warm ups, so it didn't seem like she would be done anytime soon either. She made her way over to a different part of the room where she could still see herself in the mirrors while keeping an eye on Sofia too. "I suppose we'll have to share for now." She said, putting down her bag. She started to do warm up moves as well, stretching her legs.