Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-5297572-20160911205952/@comment-24582779-20160924170648

IT WAS HER FIFTH year at Hogwarts. The beginning of it sounded like a story, it brought her forward, excited her to the point it became unbearable. The words that followed it made it even more fascinating, especially for curious ears that yearned for more details and a wandering mind that sought adventure.

The rhythmic clap of her boots against the floor as she walked around a wide hallway that lead to the Slytherin common room was a rather reassuring sound. Summer has not been kind to her; the lack of company resulted to months of nothingness, months of waiting for something to happen. And there was something utterly dangerous about the boredom of Sylvi Robber.

Sylvi purposely slowed her pace down as she spotted a group of fellow students walking beside her. Their laughter echoed in her ears. They seemed to be amused by some sort of ancient joke that she'd head too many times to count. The auburn haired girl unexpectedly stopped, causing one of them to collide with her. ❝ Watch your step. ❞ There was no kindness in her smile. ❝ I don't like the way you tell jokes by the way. You should do better. ❞ It was a  vacant suggestion, devoid of any cruelty or ill-intent, merely disinterested even.

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