Post by frances on Jul 17, 2009 4:00:15 GMT -6
As usual when Nikki walked in to the great hall she looked up at the cieling. It was her was seeing what the weather was going to be like for the day. She smiled to see a blue sky with the whitest fluffy clouds she'd seen all year. She sat down at her house table preparing her self to a big breakfast. Pilling on eggs, bacon, sausage, hasbrowns and fruit on her plate, Nikki took a big whiff and dove in to her food. Every bite she took was better than the last. She hasn't sat down for breakfast since her classes started, seeing as how she constantly over slept.
She half through the meal when the owl post came. She never expected anything, seeing as how she didn't really have anybody to write to. Taking a sip of her orange juice, a package droped right on her plate. She loked up to see her mother elf owl fly out of nearby window. Nikki looked at the package curiously, before opening the letter that rested on top. It read:
Frances,
Your father and I couldn't remember to not forget your birthday. Hope it hasn't passed already.
-Mother
Nikki crumpled the letter in to her fist. Her blood boiling with anger. It wasn't the first time they forgot her birthday, and she be used to it by now but for some reason that ridiculous note set her on fire. She ripped opened the package and exploded. Inside was a small cake, with pink frosting. She stood up and threw the cake against the wall. "I. HATE. PINK!!!" She yelled as the cake flew over the Slytherin table and smashing against the wall. She stomped out of the great hall, livid. She needed to hit something.
She half through the meal when the owl post came. She never expected anything, seeing as how she didn't really have anybody to write to. Taking a sip of her orange juice, a package droped right on her plate. She loked up to see her mother elf owl fly out of nearby window. Nikki looked at the package curiously, before opening the letter that rested on top. It read:
Frances,
Your father and I couldn't remember to not forget your birthday. Hope it hasn't passed already.
-Mother
Nikki crumpled the letter in to her fist. Her blood boiling with anger. It wasn't the first time they forgot her birthday, and she be used to it by now but for some reason that ridiculous note set her on fire. She ripped opened the package and exploded. Inside was a small cake, with pink frosting. She stood up and threw the cake against the wall. "I. HATE. PINK!!!" She yelled as the cake flew over the Slytherin table and smashing against the wall. She stomped out of the great hall, livid. She needed to hit something.