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Post by Skye Caine on Feb 19, 2008 15:51:32 GMT -5
Lucinda walked into the girls bathroom after class and began fixing her hair and make-up. The hot divination tower always ruined her hair and make up. She sighed as she brushed through her straight blonde hair. Pulling it up into a ponytail as she held her black scrunchie that had skulls on it between her lips. She finally threw it up into a ponytail and began applying her make-up. She put her brush away and began applying her make up. She fixed her foundation powder, and then fixed her black eyeliner and mascarra, Lastly she applied some pink lipgloss.
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Post by Lizzie Weasley on Feb 29, 2008 9:56:49 GMT -5
Why in the world, does there have to be a class in a hot stuffy tower? School robes were really too hot to be wearing up there. During class, Lizzie had to remove her sweater and roll up her sleeves. There wasn't much else she could remove without getting in trouble. Still, having a class in a stuffy old tower didn't help much in the concentration department. She was too worried about getting all sweaty and gross instead of paying much attention. It was good thing she managed to pay attention today though.
Lizzie walked into the girl bathroom. She found a blond-haired Slytherin girl standing before the mirrors. She thought it was that Malfoy girl but, couldn't be sure until she saw her face. The two never really got along. A Weasley and Malfoy, get along? It's not a solvable equation. Lizzie didn't hate Lucinda, they just never really took the time to talk and hold a mutual disliking. It was times like these were Lizzie couldn't avoid her, not that she tried often. With a small sigh, Lizzie stepped up to the sink next to Lucinda. She didn't look at her, she only dropped down her bag next to her. Lizzie washed her hands quickly and fiddled around a bit with her hair. Today she had just thrown it all up into a loose bun. She didn't really take too much time with her hair in the morning and she didn't wear much make-up either.
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Post by Skye Caine on Feb 29, 2008 13:31:00 GMT -5
"Hello Weasley." Lucinda said as she began washing her hands. She dried them on a towel and removed her outer robe and tossed it in the sink before going into a stall. She changed her uniform into a cleaner one and came back out. She sighed, "Is it me or is divination the hottest class of the day?" she said as she fixed her tie. She pulled her jewlery out of her bag again and put her silver band ring on her thumb and another silver ring with green emeralds on it on her right ring finger. She put her necklace back on which was a silver chain with a slytherin crest pendant on it the eyes of the snake were made of emeralds. |
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Post by Lizzie Weasley on Feb 29, 2008 20:42:25 GMT -5
"Malfoy." Lizzie replied. Usually that was their only exchanged of words. Lizzie figured that Lucinda wouldn't say much else to her. She had finished fixing her loose hairs that had sprung free. Liz was about grab her bag to leave when Malfoy spoke to her. Lizzie leaned against the sink, trying to be nice. "It's definitely the hottest class room. I don't understand why it's so stuffy in there. Maybe it's all those candles and whatever else she burns up there." Lizzie replied.
She admired Lucinda's jewelry for a moment. Lizzie didn't have much of her own. Her family wasn't poor or rich. She just never really bought or recieved any. The only jewelry she had was a few pairs of earings, and a gold necklace with a lock that Grandmum Weasley gave her. Actually, Lizzie wore that necklace everyday.
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Post by Skye Caine on Feb 29, 2008 20:48:05 GMT -5
"Well heat rises and with fires and candles and no open windows, That sums up the hotness I wish it was alot cooler up ther cause itruins my hair, make up and I always have to carry spare clothing to change into cause you can't strip everything off without getting in trouble." Lucinda said with a small laugh. She fixed her earrings and sighed, "I am so tired from classes I think after lunch I may skip the rest. But it'll be my luck I get in trouble and have my ass of a father down my throat. which I don't need."
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Post by Lizzie Weasley on Mar 1, 2008 14:12:40 GMT -5
Lizzie actually had to chuckled at something Lucinda had said. "No, I suppose we can't be removing our clothing in the middle of class." That was image Lizzie didn't want to think about. There some people who should keep their clothes on, like herself. Shaking the idea out of mind, Liz sighed. She wasn't suprised when Malfoy brought her idea of skipping the second half of the day. "Skip classes? I'm sure your father wouldn't be happy." Skipping class, wasn't in Lizzie's vocabulary. Not to mention if she ever did it, she definitely would be in heaps of trouble with her father.
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Post by Skye Caine on Mar 1, 2008 14:33:49 GMT -5
"When you have Draco Malfoy for your Father and he's an ass and a half. You really want to slit his throat." Lucinda said, "I wish I had been put in gryffindor so he would disown me and I wouldn't have to deal with him. I hate being a Malfoy." She inspected her nails and frowned when she noticed the paint was chipped on one of them. She immeadiatly repaired it and smiled.
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Post by Lizzie Weasley on Mar 3, 2008 20:48:24 GMT -5
"A name can't define you who are. It's only part of you." Lizzie began. She wasn't exactly encouraging Lucinda. Liz had just notice how very, un-Malfoy like Lucinda was. What she gathered from stories about her father, Draco Malfoy, Lucinda was nothing like him. "You could always do things to get yourself disowned, if you want to be that badly."
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Post by Skye Caine on Mar 3, 2008 20:55:48 GMT -5
"Well I am already plannin to be disowned. I am just going to write to the ministry and turn my dad in for who he is." Lucinda said, "Its the only possible way." She sighed, "Life is no joy ride."
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Post by Lizzie Weasley on Mar 4, 2008 10:17:02 GMT -5
"Well, I can tell you that the Ministry would take your letter seriously." Lizzie looked around, checking to make sure there was no one around. "They've been looking for a way to catch him, and anyone else like him." She wasn't really suppose to share that. It didn't matter anyway. If Lucinda was serious about turning her own father over to the authorities. Lizzie couldn't imagine doing to something like that. She loved her father too much, then again her father wasn't the infamous Draco Malfoy either.
"You know," Lizzie said, "we've never actually had a conversation this long before." She was just pointing out a truth. They never talked. Partially she was advised to steer clear of Malfoy's - they never got along with Weasley's. Lizzie could see that Lucinda was very different for the stereotypical Malfoy. It seemed that it was a just a name, that didn't apply to her.
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Post by Skye Caine on Mar 4, 2008 14:01:29 GMT -5
"Yeah I know they wouldn't take it seriously. Yes we have never talked this long before. O've only ever talked to Kat Finnigan and Evelyn Thomas and of Coarse my Boyfriend." Lucinda said. She then asked, "Do you have a boyfriend?" She tucked her hair behind her ears and leaned against one of the sinks.
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Post by Lizzie Weasley on Mar 4, 2008 22:19:58 GMT -5
Lizzie blushed at the question. Lizzie and boyfriend and have, are words that didn't go together in a sentence. Sure, Lizzie has had a few, none of them were actually serious, or lasted long. She didn't have much of an interest actually. Sure, Lizzie like boys but, she wasn't soley concentrated on finding a boyfriend. She didn't want to be one of those girls that flaunted their desperation around. "No, I - I don't," she answered.
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Post by Skye Caine on Mar 4, 2008 22:24:53 GMT -5
"Oh. Don't worry not all girls look for them or have them. I was just curious." Lucinda said with a smile. She sat on the sink edge and swung her legs front to back. Although a 5th year Lucinda was quite short. Which was odd. Both her parents were quite tall. She put some lotion on her hands and rubbed it in. The lotion smelt like watermelons she offered the tube to Lizzie and said, "Do you need some lotion?"
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Post by Lizzie Weasley on Mar 5, 2008 11:23:03 GMT -5
"Oh, no, I'm not worried. I mean, I'm not really looking either," Lizzie said a slight shrug. "Then again, my brother could have just scared the crap out of all them." she chuckled at the idea. Sure, he was protective - and always said he would threaten any boy that might want her. Lizzie didn't know if he'd really interfere though. He wouldn't want to destroy her possible happiness. Then again, he might.
Lizzie shook her head at the lotion offer, "Oh, no thanks. I'm actually allergic to scented lotions." That was too bad. Lizzie rather liked the smell watermelon. The scent of Lucinda's lotion seemed to fill the entire bathroom. Oh well, you can't have everything you like. Lizzie didn't like smelling all fruity all day anyway. There was nothing with using a lotion that didn't smell all pretty, it all works the same.
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Post by Skye Caine on Mar 5, 2008 13:58:32 GMT -5
Lucinda then said, "That sucks. I'd die if I was allergic to this lotion. I love it. Regular non scented lotions smell odd to me I prefer lotions that smell good. That way when people go who smells like what ever scent my lotion is I can go Its me! Its my wonderful scented lotion." She then began laughing and said, "Most other non smelly lotions have this odd smell that makes me gag."
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