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Post by alecto mileena carrow on May 26, 2010 17:22:32 GMT 1
Water was running down her face, hot drops of pure fine water as Alecto Carrow loosened up her muscles. She breathed in and and out, the hot shower doing good to her uptight body. She had awoken early, knowning that the Hogsmeade weekend was today and that she needed a run before she got there. It was something she couldn't do without, something that needed to be done before her day could start. The window of her shower cabin was damp, unseethrough as she heard her best friend's voice through the girl's bathroom. "Lecto Melena Carrow, get your ass over here, cause Flinch is about to drag you out of that cabin if you stay there any longer.. ".. okay not the entire truth. "Well, I'm going to because we're almost late for the Hogsmeade Out", she screamed at the top of her voice. Lecto grinned, closing the tap of water as she pulled a towel around her waist. "I'm coming."
And she was, in less than fifteen minutes - hey, it was a short time considering the usual time she normally needed to get ready - she was downstairs, and ready to go to Hogsmeade. Her dark blue jeans clung perfectly to her body while her black top left little to the imagination. Yet, her cloak was wrapped around it, she'd discart it later, but the professors would probably not like her being this 'open' for view to others, so she'd just get rid of the extra clothing when she was there.
After a ten minute walk, they were finally there, Lecto slowly opened her cloak, it billowed around her feet as she continued her pace, her best friend walking right next to her. At times, it was not so easy to get rid of her, you know. Chatting happily, she looked the other way, seeing one of the most fine dresses in Galdrag's Wizardwear, yet as she turned around, her friend had disappeared into oblivion. She looked around, her eyes scanning the crowd, but she was nowhere to be found. Well, then she'd just do the trip on her own, Alecto was quite an individualistic person after all.
Continuing her path, her eyes looked over the different shops, not noticing where she was going, her feet entangling with someone elses', a strong arm crawling around her tiny waist as she tried to stay upright.
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