Post by julietta catherie argeneau on Oct 12, 2013 23:46:58 GMT
Julietta was sure last night was one of the nights that would go down in her book as one of the worst she has ever had in her six year at Hogwarts. Not only did she had to put up with the excessive chit chat of her dorm mates, she had to finish up her Charms and Herbology essays that were due today. She had gone to the dorm room hoping that she would be able to get her work done, but no later had she left the common room, her dorm mates had joined her and started a game of twenty-one questions; both sexual and non-sexual based. With all of the giggling, make-up and hair advice, and the gossip talks that they had heard from oh so called reliable sources, Jules was anything but pleased with the girls. She had stayed up into the early hours of the morning to get those essays done. When she had finally finished the last sentence on her Charms essay, it was well past three in the morning. Having crawled into bed, she tossed and turned for well over an hour before groaning and removing herself from her messy bed. Heading to her closet, she pulled on a pair of yoga shorts, a sports bra, and her running shoes. Slipping them on, she pulled her long blond hair up into a loose ponytail and left the comfort of the sixth year girl's dorm.
Making her way down to the Ravenclaw common room, she was pleased to see that no one was about. Although it was fairly unusual in this house, it was greatly appreciated at this moment in time. Slipping out from behind the portrait wall that was the entrance to Ravenclaw House, Jules made her way through the dungeons and the lower level. Running down to the kitchens to grab a few bottles of water from the house elves, Jules made her way back up onto the main floor of the castle. Nodding her head towards a few of the professors who were already up for the day, Jules made her way to the front castle doors and slipped outside. Jogging down the stairs and onto the cobblestone path, she made a mad dash for the Hogwarts grounds. Upon arriving, she set her bottles of water down and began to stretch out her sore limbs. The sun was just starting to peak over the black lake. After a good fifteen minutes of stretching, Julietta took off at a slow pace run heading in the direction of the Quidditch Pitch. Her thoughts and worries left back in the girl's dorm room.
