Post by Jen Folin on Jul 23, 2008 20:17:56 GMT -5
Jen Folin slowly meandered down the main street in Drakborough looking for nothing in particular. It was a rare day where Jen had no plans, no secret schemes or hidden plots. She just took everything in as it passed, noting important information along the way such as good hiding places and where people seemed to gather. Jen was a new student, and oddly enough hadn't met any other students from the school.
After she and her cousin had entered, they had been immediately Sorted. She remembered with a smirk what the Hat said in her ear. A natural if I ever saw one it had muttered with an eye roll. Well, she supposed that it would roll its eyes if it had any. Jen wasn't entirely surprised, or at all really. She wouldn't ever call herself a model student. All her life she had been expelled from, and subsequently moved, from school to school. Laughing, she remembered the last school that she and her cousin had been to. It had taken a lot of work to stash those fireworks in the boys dormitory too. That prank would be remembered for years.
Suddenly Jen stopped walking and turned to the right. A smile grew on her face as she realized that she had found one of the quintessential stores in a town, the bar. Walking in, she noticed that it was almost empty. Only the better. She supposed that she could order whatever she wanted, and the barman didn't care how old she was. She strode up to the bar casually and sat down on a stool.
"Firewhisky, make it a double," she said nonchalantly. As she waited for her drink, Jen's thoughts once again returned to Firefox University. When she had first been expelled from her former school, she had been adamant about staying. It had taken good hard work for her to make a name for herself as one of the school's foremost pranksters and now she had to start over again? But now after finally arriving at the school, her thoughts began to turn and the old glint was back in her eye. She would just have to have some fun now wouldn't she?DERP!
After she and her cousin had entered, they had been immediately Sorted. She remembered with a smirk what the Hat said in her ear. A natural if I ever saw one it had muttered with an eye roll. Well, she supposed that it would roll its eyes if it had any. Jen wasn't entirely surprised, or at all really. She wouldn't ever call herself a model student. All her life she had been expelled from, and subsequently moved, from school to school. Laughing, she remembered the last school that she and her cousin had been to. It had taken a lot of work to stash those fireworks in the boys dormitory too. That prank would be remembered for years.
Suddenly Jen stopped walking and turned to the right. A smile grew on her face as she realized that she had found one of the quintessential stores in a town, the bar. Walking in, she noticed that it was almost empty. Only the better. She supposed that she could order whatever she wanted, and the barman didn't care how old she was. She strode up to the bar casually and sat down on a stool.
"Firewhisky, make it a double," she said nonchalantly. As she waited for her drink, Jen's thoughts once again returned to Firefox University. When she had first been expelled from her former school, she had been adamant about staying. It had taken good hard work for her to make a name for herself as one of the school's foremost pranksters and now she had to start over again? But now after finally arriving at the school, her thoughts began to turn and the old glint was back in her eye. She would just have to have some fun now wouldn't she?DERP!