- Messages
- 38
- OOC First Name
- Nishma
- Wand
- Stealing my Dad's Wand!
What woke her up at three in the morning was the freezing temperatures of French winters. Caroline Huberta realized she was shivering and the reason behind was that she had forgotten to close the window. Getting up from under her covers which had turned from warm to ice cold, thanks to the chilling air that now filled her bedroom. Even though most of the girls shared their bedrooms with others, Caroline was alone at the moment in the room because her best friend had left the school recently for reasons she was not aware of and her twin, Heather Huberta did not like sharing the room with her. However this time was of desperate needs and she would even have taken help from an enemy to prevent her from dying so her own twin who loved her deep down was not such a bad choice.
She rubbed her eyes as she searched for her jacket in the cupboard and putting on the warm thing which hardly seemed to show any difference to her ice cold skin, she walked out of her room and banged on the next door where lived Heather Huberta. Caroline personally had no grudges against her sister but her twin's constant jealous behavior made Caroline lose her temper at times and therefore the twins mostly ignored each other at school. They only acted nicely towards each other when they were in presence of their strict father Andrew who would skin them alive if he was to know about their dislike towards each other. Through clattering teeth, Caroline spoke but little squeaky sound was all that came out saying "Heather...?"
She rubbed her eyes as she searched for her jacket in the cupboard and putting on the warm thing which hardly seemed to show any difference to her ice cold skin, she walked out of her room and banged on the next door where lived Heather Huberta. Caroline personally had no grudges against her sister but her twin's constant jealous behavior made Caroline lose her temper at times and therefore the twins mostly ignored each other at school. They only acted nicely towards each other when they were in presence of their strict father Andrew who would skin them alive if he was to know about their dislike towards each other. Through clattering teeth, Caroline spoke but little squeaky sound was all that came out saying "Heather...?"