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- 6/2030 (23)
Noemie had gotten into the habit when she was younger about doing a little bit of running and working out each day, and while it had always been just a little, at school it had really become a thing for her to do, between running with Zara Noemie had really come to enjoy it as part of her day and she just wanted to always be able to do it. But today it was just pouring down with rain, raining so heavily there was no possible way that she could go outside and do her running. The girl had been feeling pretty restless, the books she had in front of her but it just wasn't working, nothing was going in. She sighed to herself and rubbed her hand against her face, sighing heavily and then just decided she could within the school. After all between here and the owlery there would be plenty of steps, and that was better than nothing, so with that she decided that would be the best thing she could do. Better than nothing really, so she rushed to close the books and get straight to it.
By the time she'd been up twice and back down the young ravenclaw was feeling pretty good. She really did love running up and down the she could feel the burn in her legs, the sweat on her face, she loved it. It was one of the better feelings in the world, and as she was at the top of the stairs she didn't notice anyone was there and in her running she didn't notice the girl her age whom she then directly ran into, "Oh my gosh!" she exclaimed coming to a small stop and looking at the person she had run into, "I'm so sorry," the flushed with a blush reaching her cheeks and had the decency of looking sheepish about what she'd done, "I wasn't looking where I was going," she was a little out of breath as she spoke but that could hardly help.
<i></i>By the time she'd been up twice and back down the young ravenclaw was feeling pretty good. She really did love running up and down the she could feel the burn in her legs, the sweat on her face, she loved it. It was one of the better feelings in the world, and as she was at the top of the stairs she didn't notice anyone was there and in her running she didn't notice the girl her age whom she then directly ran into, "Oh my gosh!" she exclaimed coming to a small stop and looking at the person she had run into, "I'm so sorry," the flushed with a blush reaching her cheeks and had the decency of looking sheepish about what she'd done, "I wasn't looking where I was going," she was a little out of breath as she spoke but that could hardly help.