4th Year Girls Dorm

"Yeah! That's a great idea! I'll do it right awa-- I think that the password changed. He hides up in his dorm all day.. And, thanks Robin." Serenity stared off, humming Wannabe under her breath.

"It's fine. You'll have to wash it for the straightening-whatever-it's-called to wear off. That, and it's kinda back to normal. If I were you, I'd just pull it up or something. And, do it tonight at dinner?" Robin turned her head at the window. It was already quite dark.

"Perfect, Robin! You rock! I'll put it in pigtails, I already took a shower and I don't feel like doing it again.." Serenity looked outside too, jumping up. "It seems like tonight already. I'll pick out an outfit.." She opened up her trunk, digging.

[[you mean entering it. (X]]

Robin sat up and fell back on her bed. Her eye was all purply and stuff.

[No. She stuck her hand in and grabbed something randomly.]

[Serenity must have pretty long arms.

Which reminds me of something. <3]

[NOT. THAT. AGAINNNN!]

[i shredded that pic, btw.

BUT IT LIVES ON IN OUR HEARTS. AND ANGEL'S CHARACTER DESCRIPTION.]

[...... Urg. WAIT WHAT?!!?]
Serenity popped out of her trunk, wearing.. [I'M USING PICTURES BECAUSE I CAN.]
A tight brown sweater,
a pink tanktop OVER it,
Brown coudoury jeans,
a single bead necklace,
a pink and brown polka dot headband and bracelet,
and dark brown boot heels the same color as her sweater.
Her hair was curly again, in a side ponytail thingmijig.
"Alright, Robin, how is it?"

"Interesting. Really, I'm serious. You've got a taste in style." She smiled.

"Thanks! Can we go down yet?" She asked, grinning. "I think I should put in colored contacts, this look would be so nice with brown eyes.."

"Don't touch your eyes. Contacts are baddish if you put it the wrong ones. And coloured contacts aren't exactly the best."

"I was joking. I'm going down!" Serenity ran down the stairs, grinning.

Serenity curled up in her own bed, sighing and smiling happily.

And, then, she started giggling. And put up her Kyouya poster, the picture of Angel when he was a kid in swimming trunks plastered over Kyouya's face. She hugged it, squealing. "OH MY GOD. HE'S SOO CUUTE!"

[facepalm]

[Let's make that a double facepalm.



Also, Serenity, you use the word "happily" too much. XD]

[HAPPILYHAPPILYHAPPILYHAPPILYHAPPILYHAPPILYHAPPILY. Sorry. I'm using a lot of ILY right now, we're studying it in language. Sorry.]
Serenity sighed again at the poster, then bounded into bed, hugging her lucky stuffed bunny. Sure, she had told them about her sister's wearkness for underwear, but nobody knew about Pinky. That was the bunny's name. He had been everywhere with her, ever since she was born, always sitting on hotel room beds, or, rarely, as her family traveled a lot when Serenity and Selia were younger, sitting on her bed. Serenity's mother had won the little guy from one of those claw machines. Eventually, at the age of 13, Pinky's ears and legs got droopy, and he was confined to lying down at all times. Serenity blamed herself. On a trip to Ireland she had thrown Pinky against the wall, she was mad at her parents for going out and drinking. The deepest, darkest, secret of all, was that she couldn't sleep, could barely do anything if she wasn't sure he was in her room.

Serenity was lying, frozen at the thought of losing the small pink and white stuffed toy. She blinked, reassuring herself that would never happen, and drifted off to sleep.

And continued sleeping.

Rachel was upstairs in her dorm, sprawled out on her bed. Reading a book. And the book to be exact was Gone With The End, which is one of the books that the author of this message is going to over the summer.

Robin opened the door silently to make sure nobody was in there that she could bother. But when she saw it was only Rachel, it didn't matter that much anymore, so she slammed the door shut loudly and innocently made her way to her bed.

Serenity curled up on her bed, sighing. An owl was sitting next to her. She took the letter out of its tie, quickly scanning it.
A couple of pictures dropped out, and Serenity screamed, the owl flying off in a hurry.

Serenity was on her bed, lying on her belly, legs high in the air, feet nearly touching the canopy on the bed.
"Retain your posture, and sit for.. thirty minutes?! Oh. my. god. Well, if it really helps weight loss in the thighs.."
Four minutes later, Serenity had closed her aerobic weight loss book, and was thinking. A rare thing. No, I'm joking, but she had been thinking a lot lately.
She was trying to figure out how to incorporate more magic into her life, sometimes she seemed like a muggle. Her wand hadn't been used-- except for classes-- since two months ago, when she had refurnished her trunk.
A couple minutes later, she had decided on how to solve that, and moved on.
Her life started seeming too fragile, like the carefree attitude she had taken on since age eleven could break at any time. It was odd- everything was reasonably okay. Classes were dull, sure, but it was a normal life. Something was bothering her, though, about the balance. Something was wrong, here, except there wasn't.
If only Serenity could figure out what it was.
[LITERACY.]

[[LITERACY WIN.]]

[I'm good at descriptive wins ^^. Anyways... That post=win.]