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@demagie !      oh that was just the start of it.   [to the average, passing eye, stephanie was the spitting image of, what could only be described as, unbothered. but the blonde sitting across from her was no distant acquaintance who could only guess how the mechanism of the gryffindor’s mind worked. no, she knew that ana would noticed her rigid movements as she reached to dip her quill into the ink, how her jaw ever so slightly clenched whenever she finished her sentences, and so on. though it was a dead giveaway that she was indeed pissed off, there was no need to verbalize such a thing.]   the usual nonsense about my blood and purity.  truthfully,  i stopped listening about halfway through their little discourse.  

i have a headache.   [ despite her friend’s assurances of her own well-being,   ana is still keen on keeping an eye out for a any signs that could prove otherwise.   she sets her rather oversized bag down on an empty stool,   flopping down on the couch with her hand reaching up to rub her left temple. ]   some idiot on a broom was zipping past the streets of hogsmeade on a broom.   he almost crashed into me with full force if I hadn’t reacted quickly and dismounted him off of it.   it honestly seemed like he had NO regard to the living with how fast he was moving.

@demagie !       [it was the simple, yet emphasized, use of the word ‘died’ on behalf of her companion that snapped the former hogwarts student to snap out of her daze. had it been a few passing minutes or a handful of hours that she’d been staring out the window of her apartment’s window? however long, it didn’t matter, she concluded as she turned to ana and nodded her head curtly.]   yes yes,  just had my head in the clouds,  is all.  i think the better question is are /you/ alright? 

@rouquins    oh how i wish i could say that you / were / hallucinating.  but unfortunately,  the boy has indeed done just that.  poor thing,  another knock to that already failing head of his. 

@blaireaus    i don’t particularly like lying to your aunt..  but i suppose it’s not a lie if i don’t bring it up at all.  what’s going on,  chiquita?