Witches or bitches?
Who: Daphne Greengrass and Pansy Parkinson (Disasterous Duo!!!)
Where: In Daphne's dorm room.
When: After Daphne's arrival at the university.
As she waltzed through the halls of the girls dorm, she eyed the gaudy decor and winced at the thought of her residing in such a tacky place. maybe she could fix it in time, a couple spells here and there and a silver and green color scheme would make it tolerable, possibly. The University was triple the size of her old school in France, Probably because not many people could afford it. Not to mention the French elite, were very elite. Still she wasn't intimidated, rather she wouldn't be, so she strutted forward like she had something fowl on her upper lip. Finally spotting her target, she pushed the large wooden door out of her way and set her bags down on the bed she deemed worthy.
"Smells just as foul..." She took out a bottle of perfume and spritzed it about the room, the sent oddly resembling that of a lingerie shop. Setting her things up around the room she awaited the moment for dear friend to arrive. As she had sent an owl, ages ago or so it seemed.
Where: In Daphne's dorm room.
When: After Daphne's arrival at the university.
As she waltzed through the halls of the girls dorm, she eyed the gaudy decor and winced at the thought of her residing in such a tacky place. maybe she could fix it in time, a couple spells here and there and a silver and green color scheme would make it tolerable, possibly. The University was triple the size of her old school in France, Probably because not many people could afford it. Not to mention the French elite, were very elite. Still she wasn't intimidated, rather she wouldn't be, so she strutted forward like she had something fowl on her upper lip. Finally spotting her target, she pushed the large wooden door out of her way and set her bags down on the bed she deemed worthy.
"Smells just as foul..." She took out a bottle of perfume and spritzed it about the room, the sent oddly resembling that of a lingerie shop. Setting her things up around the room she awaited the moment for dear friend to arrive. As she had sent an owl, ages ago or so it seemed.