Marty walked into the Common Room with a sigh. She sat on the chair nearest to the fireplace and sort of smiled at the other girls. She had totally just walked infront of them while they were talking. If she wasnt so tired, she probably wouldnt care.
But of course being tired makes her nicer than usual. "Sorry, you can ignore me." she said.
She was used to people ignoring her, because she didnt talk much. Why should these people be any different?
She pullled her knees up to her chest and laid her chin on them. She let the feel of the fire warm her as she just sat there.
__________________ You're just like an angel. Your skin makes me cry.  Spencer ♥ Shaylee |