Journal Entry After Breakfast - Monday, January 11th, 2016
If a single one of you idiots decides that we're going to have a repeat of third year and decides that commenting on other people's bodies and spreading rumours is a good idea, just remember I broke bones over it last time and I'm a lot bigger now keep your damn traps shut. That particularly goes for anyone who decides mentioning my brother is a good idea. My Mother is now residing in Marble City with her youngest sister so don't expect to go looking for me in Louisiana ever again either, plantations are overrated.
[ OOC Note: For the confused, this is in her bio but I'll mention it here for ease. After the summer break between 2nd and 3rd year Tracey returned to school a little beaten up, with a slew of newly healing scars on her back (some would have been visible if she bent over or just above her collar line, girls in her dorm definitely would have noticed). In current context, people would notice on the train and in returning to classes that she has a few bruises on her arms and a few of the scars would appear to be rehealing, as if they'd been reopened VERY recently (the event itself happened on January 7th/8th). No one who hasn't been explicitly told what happened that first time would have known the real cause, but a lot of rumours circulated about who had done it to her. ]