"This month, so many sick, so hungry." Nunually's long hair was made into two pig tails, which had then been turned into brades. Since her stomach was hurting she had decided to skip meals, but today she was feeling a lot better, sadly the same could not be said for her cat Jeremy. Jeremy had gotten into someone's potions and now he was sick. Since the potions did not have labels she did not know what to do. She had tried the obvious of using a stone gotten from the stomach of what was that animal? She did not remember what animal it had been. Ben...something. She shook her head. FOOD.

Her stomach was rumbling and she sighed. Should she risk eating? Lately food had been getting her sick. It was probably the stress that getting to her, but she did not want to go to the hospital wing. She had never been in there and she was not plannning on breaking that record. Muggle school she had spent more time in the nurses office than in classrooms. Her best friend had been the nurse. That had been pretty pathetic. grrrrr.... She put her hand on her tummy. "I am going to have to risk it..." she mumbled and headed towards her table.