Nymphadora Tonks
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Post by Nymphadora Tonks on Jun 9, 2006 15:13:59 GMT -5
((Sorry about the wait, I've been buried under a pile of homework that I've been trying to dig myself out of... ))
"Interesting," Mélissa said as she was lying on her back in the long green grass of the grounds at Beauxbatons Academy staring up at the clouds. The one that had just passed by looked a lot like a clown - with the big feet and all, but then again it could have always been her imagination running away from her again.
Never one to wear her school robes, Mélissa wore a pair of cut of faded blue jean shorts and a white tank top. Of course, although she was not wearing them at the moment, the all so famous black flip flop sandals were siting pilled one on top of the other on the ground next to her. Mélissa's mop of blond hair was pulled up messily into an elastic, though she probably could have cared less.
Shielding her eyes from the bright sun, the small blond sighed quietly. The weather was perfect. The sun was already high in the sky and white fluffy clouds kept blowing across the bright sun. As well, there was a warm breeze blowing across the grounds from the beach.
Sighing quietly, Mélissa closed her eyes, She wasn't about to fall asleep, it was just the sun was rather bright shinning into her eyes and a tad bit annoying. She could tell without even looking the her fair skin was already to turning a slight pink shade indicating that she had once again managed to burn herself sitting out in the sun.
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Post by Alexis Beaharnarnia on Jun 9, 2006 15:40:54 GMT -5
Alexis was going for a quiet walk allowing the soft warm breeze to encircle her and relax her after a fiesty ten minutes of agueing with her sister but Alexis did not care because she had had a very good day having got good grades on her essay and being able to get some peace from her friends for the day. Yes, she loved them to bits but sometimes she needed her space.
As she was walking she recognised Melissa as a girl she knew vaguely about but wasn't a personal mate. She smiled and waved even though that was slightly pointless had it not been for Alexis calling: "Salut, Melissa!"
Alexis preferred French to English but she was more than happy to speak both languages.
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