you're a troublemaker

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SKINNY LOVE

come on skinny love, just last a year. pour a little salt, we were never here. my my my, my my my, my-my my-my. staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer. tell my love to wreck it all. cut out all the ropes and let me fall. my my my, my my my, my-my my-my. right in the moment, this order's tall. and i told you to be patient, and i told you to be fine, and i told you to be balanced, and i told you to be kind, and in the morning i'll be with you, but it will be a different kind. 'cause i'll be holding all the tickets and you'll be holding all the fines.------------------

All she did was cause Professor Flint's papers to fly everywhere. Was that really that bad? Sure it disrupted the class, and sure it was probably rude and would take time for him to get them in order again. But, it wasn't like she blew something up or insulted him or someone else. Maybe he was just uptight, which was something she was used to. Still, whatever stick was lodged up his ass, needed to come out. No one had time for detention. She had better things to do and people to see.

Well, not really.

She had about one person to see in the whole school. That was Icarus Lugubelenus, her beloved cousin. Poor boy didn't really know what he was in store for when their parents told him she would be transferred to Hogwarts and she would be his responsibility. Oh well. It really wasn't her issue, nor was she going to take order from him. Krys didn't listen to authority figures. She back mouthed and did the opposite of what they wished. She hardly did her homework. She was a handful, but really, she was just unmotivated. No one knew why; no one but her.

So, the verdict was detention and she would be cleaning down in the dungeons. How fun was that? The answer to that question would be, not very. With a rag in hand, she lazily wiped down some of the bars and walls. A broom sat up against the wall for her to sweep if she still had time. Or maybe it was for someone else? It didn't take but a few minutes of her being down there alone for her to hear another set of footsteps. Lowering her arm, she turned in the direction of the source, wondering who it could be. 

TAG: PRESTON JANDON SHERWOOD

WORD: 300

Outfit: CLICK

Note: WOOT! I'm excited for them

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Lyrics: Skinny Love By Birdy; Template by Paige @ WATR

[PRESTON JANDON SHERWOOD]

THESE ISSUES PIN ME TO THE FLOOR

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PJ never understood why teachers got all emotional over things like lateness.Its they obviously had nothing better to do than inflict boring lectures and give out detentions...cleaning. As far as he was concerned Professor Flint should've been grateful he even showed up. Sure there was only five minutes left class and he was supposed to be a responsible seventh year but he honestly didn't care. Secondly, why was he cleaning the dungeons, did it obviously make a difference if it was clean or not? Who actually wanted to stay in the corridor long enough to check for grime on the wall. No amount of slytherin pride could make up for the state outside the common room. He was pretty sure there was still blood from a couple months ago between the cracks on the floor.

Stuffing his hands in his jacket pocket he strolled towards his designated detention location with a skip in step. He was informed he was sharing his task with a younger year and he nearly choked on his laughter. He couldn't believe Flint thought it was a good idea to let him around young impressionable minds. Still at least he wouldn't be utterly bored before he used magic to clean the dungeons. There wasn't that much time left in school and between NEWTs and other things he had no time for trivial tasks like cleaning.

He came to a stop when he saw a girl with a rag in her hand and he nearly laughed. She seemed like the usual victim of mischief and if he had to guess a Gryffindor. Even if he didn't particularly care for the house he had to admit that they knew how to cause trouble.

"So why are you here?"

@krystina

MADE BY MINNIE OF FTS & GS