SO screwed
Merlin!
I'm growing soft dammit.
And I behaved like a shameless idiot yesterday. No, I'm not counting the encounters with you Haddock.
I'm talking about the Study group Fiasco. Oh man, I felt so stupid. There I was, finally, in the same room with Masc's sister, only to make a total fool out of myself. I'm not a fucking thirteen-year-old!
Thank Merlin Caelan didn't mind. She even played along. *grins*
But Masc's furious.
I'm screwed. I mean, I totally like Caelan. I didn't even hex that fourth year Gryffindork who bumped in to me this morning, because I was afraid she'd tell Caelan. I made a first year 'Puffs hair purple instead. What is life if you can't even nag the Gryffs? And why on earth did I ever fall for one?
Damn... what if Malfoy figures out?
I'm SO screwed.
I'm growing soft dammit.
And I behaved like a shameless idiot yesterday. No, I'm not counting the encounters with you Haddock.
I'm talking about the Study group Fiasco. Oh man, I felt so stupid. There I was, finally, in the same room with Masc's sister, only to make a total fool out of myself. I'm not a fucking thirteen-year-old!
Thank Merlin Caelan didn't mind. She even played along. *grins*
But Masc's furious.
I'm screwed. I mean, I totally like Caelan. I didn't even hex that fourth year Gryffindork who bumped in to me this morning, because I was afraid she'd tell Caelan. I made a first year 'Puffs hair purple instead. What is life if you can't even nag the Gryffs? And why on earth did I ever fall for one?
Damn... what if Malfoy figures out?
I'm SO screwed.