TWO ♠ [during free time] video | action for the Gryffs
[On-screen is an annoyed Kallen, who can be seen in the Gryffindor common room with a thick blanket wrapped around her body. What's most noticeable about her are some of her vibrant red strands that stick up like a sore thumb. Her eyebrows scrunch up as she takes a few puffs of breath while the hold on her wand tightens. Right in front of her is a box with a bunch of rocks of various height and width inside along with two perfectly-formed dumbbells right next to them. With the way the Commuter is set up, it looks as though it's propped against a wall and stacked so the camera is at level with her face.
Blue eyes gaze upon the camera and turn into narrowed slits.]
Mother Nature can go to hell. I don't care if it's supposed to be the time of year, the cold sucks.
[With one hand, she runs her fingers through her unruly hair, frowning.]
There's just no pattern to it. Also, I really don't care for the dry air. The brush gets all tangled up in my hair, and then I have to deal with the static all thanks to the weather.
[Her expression softens a little as she glances away, prompting her to think of something. A moment of hesitation before she speaks-]
Which reminds me... if there's anyone who could teach me how to make a cake, I'd appreciate it.
[A quick pause, she shakes her head, murmuring something under her breath ("It's almost December, anyway...") before shutting down the feed.]
Blue eyes gaze upon the camera and turn into narrowed slits.]
Mother Nature can go to hell. I don't care if it's supposed to be the time of year, the cold sucks.
[With one hand, she runs her fingers through her unruly hair, frowning.]
There's just no pattern to it. Also, I really don't care for the dry air. The brush gets all tangled up in my hair, and then I have to deal with the static all thanks to the weather.
[Her expression softens a little as she glances away, prompting her to think of something. A moment of hesitation before she speaks-]
Which reminds me... if there's anyone who could teach me how to make a cake, I'd appreciate it.
[A quick pause, she shakes her head, murmuring something under her breath ("It's almost December, anyway...") before shutting down the feed.]