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Post by chandler on Sept 30, 2012 20:48:28 GMT -5
Chandler was extremely stressed this morning due to the fact that she had two exams tomorrow and a paper due the next day, all of which she had yet to study for or work on. Not that she really needed to study, she knew all of the material, however she wanted to make sure she hadn't missed anything.
Sitting in the Girls Common Room by herself for the second day in a row, Chandler began to feel antsy. Glancing at her paper she looked it over once and decided that it was long enough to step away from for a few hours. Grabbing her Defense book Chandler walked down the stairs and into the red and yellow common room, one that only contained two people, a first year and a third year, both of whom seemed to be studding, and judging on how the younger boy was tapping his quill against the book, he was nervous about it.
Flipping her long golden brown hair over her shoulder, Chandler walked out of the portrait hole and towards the one place that would calm her down tremendously. The Courtyard. She didn't know exactly why being outside seemed to calm her nerves but she was willing to take anything at this point. Perhaps it was the fact that her mothers would read to her while she was outside looking at the clouds. Their voices always seemed to calm her down when she worked herself up, perhaps it was just the happy memories that made outside a safe haven for her?
Opening the two large doors Chandler walked towards her bench on the left hand side closest to the fence that kept Muggles out. Sitting on the marble bench, Chandler smoothed out her dress before grabbing her book. She looked up and noticed Dominique who was walking towards the Black Lake with a sad look on her face, then Chandler noticed a couple both in their own little worlds. Smiling to herself at how happy they looked Chandler opened her book the correct page.
Listening to the birds sing to one another, she began to study the wand movements to perform a certain counter curse to a spell. Bouncing her leg up and down Chandler read and closed her eyes trying her damnest to commit it to memory. Then she froze smelling a familiar overpowering scent of a mans colongue. She remembers only smelling that smell once and that was on Layne Chambre. Merlin she hated that smell and that man. How fitting.
'What do you want Layne?' Chandler said her eyes still closed as she recited the spell in her head, along with the various phrases the book uses in case she has to write it out.
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