A Poop * k8 *
V had spotted Lisa heading to Herbology and hadn’t wanted to walk alone sooooo she had sped up but not enough, it seemed, because Lisa had arrived.
And now, Victoria was panting, out of breath, and a sweaty forehead. Yuck. “H-hey, Lisa - “ she said as she plopped to sit on the ground. She nodded at Jude and gave a look of annoyance in Mercer’s direction. All students under third year got that look because they were just that - annoying. “P-professor,” she took a deeeeeep breath and exhaled slowly. She really needed to up her cardio game, especially as a dancer. This was PITIFUL.
__________________ "You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough."
Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin |