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Fallon Chanel · 10-31-2013, 04:21 AM

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Originally Posted by Cedric

Schuyler slipped into the suits of armor room. Why? She wanted to scope it out and see how many people frequented this room. Like.. did the suits somehow watch if you were doing something you maybe shouldn't be? That was another question that Schuyler wanted the answer to. For various reasons. Okay, mainly one reason.

As the Gryffindor rounded the corner of one line of knights, she literally almost tripped on someone. Someone who was sitting on the floor, cross-legged. And drawing, she soon found out - hence the notepad with the beginning sketches. Her foot may have even collided with the girl's side. "Oops," she smiled.

Davina was only a few pencil-strokes into her sketch and she was already very happy with it. This was the result of brilliance building up all day. Not that she'd ever call it that, though. She was far too modest to call her designs brilliant.

She was designing an outfit. It was a secret passion of hers, fashion designing. But she never showed anyone her art for she was too easily embarrassed. She was afraid people would pick on her, or worse -- rudely criticize her art. That was why she always alone when she doodled. No one was there to judge her.

She was just about to fill in the skirt she'd drawn when someone's foot came in contact with her side. Startled, she let out a yelp, her hand immediately flipping her notebook shut so the person couldn't see what she was drawing. She clutched her side, the pain from the kick starting to make itself felt. Looking up, she saw it was a girl who had tripped over her. "Um, s-sorry," she mumbled, scooting back further into the shadows. "Sorry."

10-31-2013, 04:21 AM	#24 (permalink)
Fallon Chanel Fwooper Join Date: Jul 2006 Posts: 21,641	Quote: Originally Posted by Cedric Schuyler slipped into the suits of armor room. Why? She wanted to scope it out and see how many people frequented this room. Like.. did the suits somehow watch if you were doing something you maybe shouldn't be? That was another question that Schuyler wanted the answer to. For various reasons. Okay, mainly one reason. As the Gryffindor rounded the corner of one line of knights, she literally almost tripped on someone. Someone who was sitting on the floor, cross-legged. And drawing, she soon found out - hence the notepad with the beginning sketches. Her foot may have even collided with the girl's side. "Oops," she smiled. Davina was only a few pencil-strokes into her sketch and she was already very happy with it. This was the result of brilliance building up all day. Not that she'd ever call it that, though. She was far too modest to call her designs brilliant. She was designing an outfit. It was a secret passion of hers, fashion designing. But she never showed anyone her art for she was too easily embarrassed. She was afraid people would pick on her, or worse -- rudely criticize her art. That was why she always alone when she doodled. No one was there to judge her. She was just about to fill in the skirt she'd drawn when someone's foot came in contact with her side. Startled, she let out a yelp, her hand immediately flipping her notebook shut so the person couldn't see what she was drawing. She clutched her side, the pain from the kick starting to make itself felt. Looking up, she saw it was a girl who had tripped over her. "Um, s-sorry," she mumbled, scooting back further into the shadows. "Sorry."