Post by Faye J. Coast on Dec 13, 2010 14:22:07 GMT -5
HEY BABY CAN I HAVE YOUR NUMBER?
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CAUSE MY HEART WANTS YOU ON SPEED-DIAL.[/center][/color]
FAYE COAST
[/font][/blockquote][/blockquote][/color]Walking down the corridor on the first floor, Faye didn't mind being alone at the moment. Oh no, if fact she was delighted! Her spirits could not of gotten any higher, or she would of beenup on cloud nine with those embarrassments know as the Hufflepuffs. Shrugging Faye Coast pushed open the empty class room she had told the perfects, and head boy, to meet her in.
She had to get things under way. The sign ups to each perfect to give to their house to see who would be saying for Christmas and who would be leaving. She of course, was staying this year and had since written her name down on the Slytherin list. Stopping, Faye tapped the door before her, listening to it un-lock before stepping in. IT WAS A MESS! 'BLOODY HELL!' She swore loudly, wave her wand about.
Using mulitple cleaning spells Faye got the room in order and added enough chairs for the perfects that would be arriving. Sighing she waved her wand and pointed at the small table at the back, ten glasses appear, filled to the birm with water. Beside them was a plate of cookies. Made personally by herself. She wanted to be comfortable, and the spell of cookies was a comfort. Stretching she flopped her behind onto the desk.
Looking through her bag, she pulled out her potions book and read to herself. Waiting for the perfects and Head boy to arrive. Any later then 3:30 and she would take twenty points off. It was 3:15 now anyways. If they were late, she knew she would regret this, but they had better been in the hospital wing, or with a professor. A note would be needed!
Groaning she summoned a cookie to her hand and munched on it. Hungry.