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Post by Myrtle McGregor on May 30, 2009 7:02:57 GMT -5
Myrtle ran into the girls bathroom, tears covering her glasses. She was really upset. "Why are they so mean to me? There are other muggleborns. Why me?" She thought to herself as she ran into the middle stall, flipping the lid down and sitting down on the toilet, she curled her knees to her chest and grabbed some toilet paper to wipe of her tears. But that didn't help. There were a number of students this year that were picking on her.
It seemed to get worse each year. Sometimes when it got this bad she wished she was dead. Her mother warned her in one of her letters home last year. Be careful what you wish for dear. Right now Myrtle didn't wish that she just wanted to be respected. That was what anyone wanted, and deserved. Holding her knees close to her body she sighed softly as the tears started to stop streaming down her face.
At least thinking of her mom, and back home, always made her calm. She loved her family. The only reason she came to Hogwarts, was because she had the thirst for knowledge, she wanted to know about the wizards and everything here. She didn't know it would be this bad. But she held on, and never let anyone see her cry, in the halls and just cried in the bathroom. Like right now. She just sat there listening to the silence of the empty bathroom.
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Natasha Connors
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Post by Natasha Connors on Jun 25, 2009 20:59:13 GMT -5
Natasha walked into the second floor bathroom and headed towards the sinks she set the books she’d recently gotten from the library on the edge of the sink and set her shoulder bag down on the ground at her feet. She looked at herself in the mirror and turned on the water getting her hand wet and using it to smooth back some wild strands of hair. She thought she heard sniffling and looked puzzled. She turned off the facet and looked around she didn’t see anyone around so she walked towards the rows of stalls. “Um is anyone in here?” she asked out loud wondering if she actually heard someone crying or she was imagining.
She wondered though if someone was crying in the bathroom would they actually reply to her. She walked down the rows of stalls bending a little to see if she saw any feet. She reached the end of them and didn’t see anyone but she still heard light sniffles she walked up to the stall she thought it was coming from and she knocked on the door of the stall softly. “Are you alright in there?” she asked a hint of worry in her tone.
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Tag: Mrytle McGregor
Music: Never Too Late- Three Days Grace
Outfit: girl’s Hogwarts uniform
Notes: It’s not my best post but I hope you like it.
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