JEDI SEPHORA NOTT
dead/inactive account
seventh year
?There's poison in my drinking glass, don't stop just sip it down
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Post by JEDI SEPHORA NOTT on Aug 12, 2011 18:57:34 GMT -5
It felt like a long day and it was only just becoming onto lunch and there were still some afternoon classes that had to be faced. Jedi this blonde, seventh year hufflepuff walked down to the great hall as it seemed to be everyone was leaving for their classes. She waived at all her friends as they left to class or finish homework, or Quidditch practice. Jedi hadn’t really decided if she was going to be a Quidditch player or not. She was celebrating her final year and didn’t want to try anything that might slim her chances of getting a guy of her dreams. She was the loudest girl you would ever hear, only because she was a ball of random fun. The bright blond hair bounced as she walked to her table where all the other Hufflepuffs would have been sitting. She started grabbing a few things and put them on a plate. It was kind of weird to Jay that no one was sitting next to her talking about classes. She sighed grabbing her books from her bag and putting them on the table in front of her. The book was her DAA book. She was starting to loath the class more and more by each day. That and she couldn’t calm down to save her life. Jedi flipped to the page where she had started and then grabbed her scrolls and quill so she could finish her homework before class started later on that day.
Jed always had a way of styling her hair perfectly she didn’t know how that worked. Though, for Jedi she took pride in make herself look amazing for class. She was kind of superficial sometimes when it came around boys. She flirted with them all the time. Though it was harmless fun she had with them, she really loved it when she made some girls mad about it. Of course Jedi didn’t always mean to cause their girlfriends to go insane, she was just being herself. Jedi snapped back to reality as she started to write on the scroll her paragraphs about what she had read. Part of it she just kind of made up, not even sure if it was actually in her book. She knew for sure she would probably barely pass.
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