Sydney Caine
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Sydney smiled as she made her way down to the field where she was meeting Markov. Sure, they may live in the same house but they didn't see each other much. She was on her way from clothes shopping, as was her usual past time, and wasn't paying attention to where she was going.
Sure, Sydney wasn't the Slytherin b***h she used to be but that didn't mean she wasn't superficial. She still loved her clothing. She loved fashion, though her own tastes changed faster than the seasons did. At the minute she was into the full black look and she found it suited her. Then again, with her blonde hair, blue eyes and pale skin, there wasn't much that didn't suit her.
Sydney felt her shoulder collide with someone and she almost dropped one of her many bags. She had chosen to meet up with Markov after the shopping trip for this exact reason. She had many bags and not enough muscles to carry them all. The blonde girl turned to see who she had hit. Unlike her previous self, she was now polite and, Merlin could barely believe it, nice in some situations. "Sorry about that."
Sydney found herself looking at a younger girl. She was blonde, with lovely eyes, and Sydney knew she had seen her before. "What's your name?" She had seen her recently but the older girl couldn't place the face. She was important though and it bugged Sydney. She couldn't remember the girl at all but she knew she was important.
Sure, Sydney wasn't the Slytherin b***h she used to be but that didn't mean she wasn't superficial. She still loved her clothing. She loved fashion, though her own tastes changed faster than the seasons did. At the minute she was into the full black look and she found it suited her. Then again, with her blonde hair, blue eyes and pale skin, there wasn't much that didn't suit her.
Sydney felt her shoulder collide with someone and she almost dropped one of her many bags. She had chosen to meet up with Markov after the shopping trip for this exact reason. She had many bags and not enough muscles to carry them all. The blonde girl turned to see who she had hit. Unlike her previous self, she was now polite and, Merlin could barely believe it, nice in some situations. "Sorry about that."
Sydney found herself looking at a younger girl. She was blonde, with lovely eyes, and Sydney knew she had seen her before. "What's your name?" She had seen her recently but the older girl couldn't place the face. She was important though and it bugged Sydney. She couldn't remember the girl at all but she knew she was important.