- Messages
- 7,537
- OOC First Name
- Beth / Bethy
- Sexual Orientation
- Bisexual
- Wand
- Cherry Wand 12 1/2" Essence of Wood Rose
- Age
- 8/2009
The weather had warmed up a little and the light had started to appear earlier. The castle was teeming with life-
And it was doing Larissa's head in.
All she could think about was Mark. Everything she saw reminded her of him all the more; she passed a couple in one corridor, smooching the life out of each other. "Didn't have breakfast?" Larissa commented as she was passing them, her tone that of disgust. "I'll tell you now- That's no substitute for a good meal." The boy of the couple smiled at Larissa and continued eating the poor girl's face off.
She reached the second floor corridor, thinking she had finally escaped all the kissing couples but--
Larissa glared at the young couple further along the corridor. "Oh, for Merlin's sake!" Larissa hissed, angrily.
She turned sharply and walked to the staircase. Her mind was fixed on that man. That man she desperately wanted to see. And now she promised herself something; the next time Larissa met him, she would kiss him. That was that. She needed to know if he felt the same way about her.
But as she walked, Larissa failed to notice someone else on the stairs and smacked into them.
Larissa fell backwards to the ground. She sat up, holding the back of her head and preparing to jinx whoever it was- she wasn't in the mood for awkward situations.
And it was doing Larissa's head in.
All she could think about was Mark. Everything she saw reminded her of him all the more; she passed a couple in one corridor, smooching the life out of each other. "Didn't have breakfast?" Larissa commented as she was passing them, her tone that of disgust. "I'll tell you now- That's no substitute for a good meal." The boy of the couple smiled at Larissa and continued eating the poor girl's face off.
She reached the second floor corridor, thinking she had finally escaped all the kissing couples but--
Larissa glared at the young couple further along the corridor. "Oh, for Merlin's sake!" Larissa hissed, angrily.
She turned sharply and walked to the staircase. Her mind was fixed on that man. That man she desperately wanted to see. And now she promised herself something; the next time Larissa met him, she would kiss him. That was that. She needed to know if he felt the same way about her.
But as she walked, Larissa failed to notice someone else on the stairs and smacked into them.
Larissa fell backwards to the ground. She sat up, holding the back of her head and preparing to jinx whoever it was- she wasn't in the mood for awkward situations.