It was nearly time for dinner and Scarlette realized that she was hungry as she slowly started to gather her books and papers from their strewn positions on the library table. She'd wanted to go somewhere quiet to start going through her things, reading some of the materials that had been talked about those first two days of term ( Read more... )

My grandmother suggested that I look into some of the talent agencies downtown today. Said she would pay for me to bus out there and have a look around. I think she would prefer that I went into something like that instead of go to Hogwarts ( Read more... )

Included with the below letters are school book lists. Also, for anyone whose name is not mentioned below, you're now receiving your book lists as well.

( Hogwarts Owl to Franklin Thomas Longbottom )

It had been days since she'd last seen Vincent, though thoughts of him riddled her brain. She couldn't help but think of the times - several times, really - that he'd said he'd loved her. And she'd yet to say it back to him. It just seemed so soon, too soon for something like that ( Read more... )

Sabrina, when was it that you wanted me to come over? I think I'm available for the rest of the holidays, so anytime works for me ( Read more... )

( Owl to Vincent )

Ever since that first time that Vincent had kissed her, Scarlette found that her thoughts always seemed to drift back to one topic. Sex. And every time she found herself thinking about such things, her face flushed and she quickly found something else to occupy her mind with. But something that just didn't work ( Read more... )

It's so sad that school's nearly over. It seemed like it went by so quickly.

Nothing too dramatic happened this year. Nothing too notable, I guess. Maybe this summer with provide some excitment. Or maybe not. You never know, hm?

I suppose we'll see....

Sitting alone in the library, Scarlette flipped through her open Transfiguration book and notes, going back and forth between them. She was doing a little bit of last minute cramming, which really was unnecessary, but she felt the urge anyway. The end of the year was so close ( Read more... )

The water felt cold and crisp as Scarlette slipped her feet into the lake. It was getting late and the sun was starting to sink down below the trees of the Forbidden Forest. There weren't many other students around, providing the Ravenclaw girl with calm and peaceful surroundings. With the end of the school year drawing so near, Scarlette could ( Read more... )