GREENGRASS, daphne (![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} difficile) wrote in ![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} dearlyrpg,@ 2008-02-01 23:33:00 |
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WHO: Daphne Greengrass and Zacharias Smith
WHERE: In front of the Library, then ...?
WHEN: After dinner
WHY: They're madly in hate with the world, it appears.
RATING: TBD
STATUS: Incomplete/closed
A meeting. A meeting with a one Zacharias Smith, to be more accurate. Daphne stared at her reflection boredly and wondered why in the hell he would suggest that. Why would he do such a thing? She hadn't said more than a few words to him in the last six years, what made him all of a sudden want to speak to her? And more importantly, why did she agree? Daphne laughed slightly at the thought of them talking. What would Pansy think? Daphne didn't care what anyone thought of her excapades. Half the time she did some things just to piss her house mates off, because yes, in reality, she knew she was better than most of them. Conceited, arrogant and ignorant? Certainly. She was in Slytherin, after all.
Daphne's reflection snapped in her face, getting her out of her daze and went back to reflecting herself. She made a face and tied her hair back, not wanting it to be bothersome like it had been during the day thus far. She turned her head side to side, making sure she looked presentable and smirked. When didn't she look presentable? She was a Greengrass and probably the most fit out of the whole lot of them. Presentable was one of her best qualities. Another sly smirk was given and Daphne stood and exited the girls dormitory.
It was normal for Daphne to not always eat dinner with the group. She actually used that time for studying, and occasionally cat napping, but studying happened more often than not. She didn't eat before meeting Zacharias and she knew she'd have to get down there in a timely fashion so it looked like she ate with the rest of the school. Dinner wasn't quite over, but it wouldn't last but another minute or so, so by the time she made it in front of the library, she knew she wasn't too terribly early. Soon, a wave of kids just finishing on time exited the Great Hall and she could hear them from where she was standing. A grimace was given at the noise, but she waited patiently against a pillar outside the library doors, for the man that she expected to sweep her off her feet in entertainment.
WHERE: In front of the Library, then ...?
WHEN: After dinner
WHY: They're madly in hate with the world, it appears.
RATING: TBD
STATUS: Incomplete/closed
A meeting. A meeting with a one Zacharias Smith, to be more accurate. Daphne stared at her reflection boredly and wondered why in the hell he would suggest that. Why would he do such a thing? She hadn't said more than a few words to him in the last six years, what made him all of a sudden want to speak to her? And more importantly, why did she agree? Daphne laughed slightly at the thought of them talking. What would Pansy think? Daphne didn't care what anyone thought of her excapades. Half the time she did some things just to piss her house mates off, because yes, in reality, she knew she was better than most of them. Conceited, arrogant and ignorant? Certainly. She was in Slytherin, after all.
Daphne's reflection snapped in her face, getting her out of her daze and went back to reflecting herself. She made a face and tied her hair back, not wanting it to be bothersome like it had been during the day thus far. She turned her head side to side, making sure she looked presentable and smirked. When didn't she look presentable? She was a Greengrass and probably the most fit out of the whole lot of them. Presentable was one of her best qualities. Another sly smirk was given and Daphne stood and exited the girls dormitory.
It was normal for Daphne to not always eat dinner with the group. She actually used that time for studying, and occasionally cat napping, but studying happened more often than not. She didn't eat before meeting Zacharias and she knew she'd have to get down there in a timely fashion so it looked like she ate with the rest of the school. Dinner wasn't quite over, but it wouldn't last but another minute or so, so by the time she made it in front of the library, she knew she wasn't too terribly early. Soon, a wave of kids just finishing on time exited the Great Hall and she could hear them from where she was standing. A grimace was given at the noise, but she waited patiently against a pillar outside the library doors, for the man that she expected to sweep her off her feet in entertainment.