Post by Lottie McCartney on Jul 15, 2007 10:49:36 GMT -5
Terrorising the school. One of Charlotte's favorite activities and one which she seemed unable to let go of. It was the Summer, she had nothing to do, and was bored. So what should she do?
Tip toeing through the moonlit corridors, brown eyes looked around every corner, ears twitched with every sound that echoed through the halls of Firefox Academy, until eventually she reached her final destination. The Hospital Wing. The smile that touched her face was one many would have run from. It meant trouble, and Charlotte plus trouble meant very, very bad things. But hey. Housepoints couldn't be deducted over the holidays, could they?
Pushing the door open slowly, quietly, Charlotte stepped in. Kasey wasn't there any more, so neither of the nurses knew her, neither knew what she was like, and the whiney excuse of not feeling very well was there just in case she got caught.
Nothing could go wrong.
However, she was armed with various things including whipped cream and treacle, best things in the world, along with feathers and black sequins, something which could, in time, become her trademark depending on how well this one went.
The Hospital Wing was fairly dark, a few dim candles lighting up the poor sleeping patients who were about to become the brunette's next victims. Kids she didn't know, yet probably knew her name and what she was capable of - well and truely knew. It was school-wide after all.
Closing the door with a barely audible 'click', Charl got her wand out - just in case - and began her walk over to the first bed containing a girl who looked like she'd had a sprained ankle or something along those lines. Poor her. A sprained ankle, indeed. Must have been Carrie that let her in, she was a soft touch after all.
Maybe it was her on duty tonight.
"Kay," she whispered, pulling the can of cream out of her pocket. "Let's see how much damage this can do..." Another step, and a very loud 'Creak' from the floor left Charlotte jumping back and putting the can back into her pocket quickly. Dammit... if someone came out now... she was well and truely in for it.
Tip toeing through the moonlit corridors, brown eyes looked around every corner, ears twitched with every sound that echoed through the halls of Firefox Academy, until eventually she reached her final destination. The Hospital Wing. The smile that touched her face was one many would have run from. It meant trouble, and Charlotte plus trouble meant very, very bad things. But hey. Housepoints couldn't be deducted over the holidays, could they?
Pushing the door open slowly, quietly, Charlotte stepped in. Kasey wasn't there any more, so neither of the nurses knew her, neither knew what she was like, and the whiney excuse of not feeling very well was there just in case she got caught.
Nothing could go wrong.
However, she was armed with various things including whipped cream and treacle, best things in the world, along with feathers and black sequins, something which could, in time, become her trademark depending on how well this one went.
The Hospital Wing was fairly dark, a few dim candles lighting up the poor sleeping patients who were about to become the brunette's next victims. Kids she didn't know, yet probably knew her name and what she was capable of - well and truely knew. It was school-wide after all.
Closing the door with a barely audible 'click', Charl got her wand out - just in case - and began her walk over to the first bed containing a girl who looked like she'd had a sprained ankle or something along those lines. Poor her. A sprained ankle, indeed. Must have been Carrie that let her in, she was a soft touch after all.
Maybe it was her on duty tonight.
"Kay," she whispered, pulling the can of cream out of her pocket. "Let's see how much damage this can do..." Another step, and a very loud 'Creak' from the floor left Charlotte jumping back and putting the can back into her pocket quickly. Dammit... if someone came out now... she was well and truely in for it.