1:05 AM
Who: Marietta and Vicky
What: Girl's night
When: Feb 26 -- Wednesday evening
Where: Marietta's flat
Rating: low
Status: ongoing
Her first few weeks at Hogsmeade had been, as expected, completely terrible. She kept seeing familiar faces everywhere she turned and seeing as she worked at the only place to buy groceries in the village, she couldn't avoid that her customers were also her former classmates. Things had been tense, but she'd been doing her best to just keep her head down and steer clear of any drama. She wouldn't be here forever and if she could make it out unscathed, that would be preferable.
Apparently Marietta had been doing too good a job at disappearing, however, because it wasn't until a few days ago that she realized her neighbor was perhaps the only person in the village that didn't hate her. Fate was terribly funny like that. It was the only bit of good news she'd received since arriving. She and Vicky had gotten to know one another while in Azkaban so to have her near by was quite comforting.
After figuring out a time that worked for them both, Marietta purchased the (cheapest) bottle of wine at work and tidied the few things around her mostly-barren flat, waiting for Vicky to arrive.
What: Girl's night
When: Feb 26 -- Wednesday evening
Where: Marietta's flat
Rating: low
Status: ongoing
Her first few weeks at Hogsmeade had been, as expected, completely terrible. She kept seeing familiar faces everywhere she turned and seeing as she worked at the only place to buy groceries in the village, she couldn't avoid that her customers were also her former classmates. Things had been tense, but she'd been doing her best to just keep her head down and steer clear of any drama. She wouldn't be here forever and if she could make it out unscathed, that would be preferable.
Apparently Marietta had been doing too good a job at disappearing, however, because it wasn't until a few days ago that she realized her neighbor was perhaps the only person in the village that didn't hate her. Fate was terribly funny like that. It was the only bit of good news she'd received since arriving. She and Vicky had gotten to know one another while in Azkaban so to have her near by was quite comforting.
After figuring out a time that worked for them both, Marietta purchased the (cheapest) bottle of wine at work and tidied the few things around her mostly-barren flat, waiting for Vicky to arrive.