Open-- This morning.
Monday... Luna didn't usually promote favoritism, but given all the general bashing the day got, she had long ago decided to declare it as her favorite day of the week. It was a beginning, a time for fresh starts, a time to stop being depressed about the dress code and bend the rules.
Getting out of bed, she pulled on a standard school skirt, she considered her self a conservative dresser, but three centimeters above the knee was nearly painfully long, at least it was pleated. She had run out of standard school socks, so she pulled on a pair of brightly blue and bronze socks (not quite knee high). What was wrong with showing a bit of house pride? Finally, she tied a gigantic matching blue ribbon in her hair. She had checked and double checked Hogwarts" A History and couldn't find a rule forbidding her from doing so.
On the way to breakfast, she could only hope for the best.
Getting out of bed, she pulled on a standard school skirt, she considered her self a conservative dresser, but three centimeters above the knee was nearly painfully long, at least it was pleated. She had run out of standard school socks, so she pulled on a pair of brightly blue and bronze socks (not quite knee high). What was wrong with showing a bit of house pride? Finally, she tied a gigantic matching blue ribbon in her hair. She had checked and double checked Hogwarts" A History and couldn't find a rule forbidding her from doing so.
On the way to breakfast, she could only hope for the best.