"I was fine on my own, I didn't need you to come. In fact it was only after you appeared that I got hurt!" Lake snarled, her bad mood coming much further forward then before. In fact, it was scarily out of character for her.
I've been out of school since Tuesday, last week. And I'm in the middle of my mock exams and I would of had this week off anyway. So it's just a...
Elle quickly disappeared into the kitchen with Jamei, hoping to end up blending in with the variety of women that filled the room. "What's up with you Elly?" Conni asked, raising an eyebrow with suspicion. "You look like you've seen a ghoul." "Hey, Alex." Casey chuckled, shutting his book and standing up. "Long time no see, what's it been like two years now?"
Shiz is evil D: As is snow.
"Whatever..." Lake muttered, pulling her hands into the hoodie and folding her arms over her chest. This motion was swiftly followed by a bitten back whimper and a wince.
The majority of the Malfoy family had joined the Potters for Christmas this year. Conni had frequently been a visitor at the Potters for Christmas, her grandfather was anything but fond of her and Draco always had to go see his parents or risk a family feud that would never subside. So Conni had come along with her children, but not her husband. As per usual. She was trying her best to help where ever she could, her kind nature was leading her to feel guilty for being there. Casey was sat on the floor besides Lyra's seat, once again he had his nose in a medical book. This one had been a Christmas present from his grandfather Draco, who was all for encouraging Casey into medical magic. And in all honesty he'd started to use Casey as a replacement son for Scorpious as Casey was now the age that Draco had lost his own son at. As the door slammed shut behind the newcomer Elle looked around the stairs, Jamei in her arms. The little one had been asleep since 11am and it was fast approaching 2pm now. When her eyes rested on the newly arrived redhead her eyes widened, this was not good...
"I wanted some time on my own..." Lake muttered as she came back in. "Mickey found me and didn't take me running off as a 'leave me alone, I don't want to come back yet' sign." She explained further as she sat down on the sofa again.
I'm all right, too much school work and shiz has been stopping me getting on as much. What about you?
OOC- Okay then.
Lake cautiously stood up, her legs were shaking beneath her but not so much that she was about to fall over any second. Carefully she made her way upstairs to change, no way she was going to change in front of anyone. Injured or not.
Lake cautiously sat up.
"I don't think she'll ever be able to wear that dress again."
She bit her lip and nodded slightly. "Th-Thank y-you..." Lake forced out, her voice high yet hoarse.
"I think Lake would beg to differ, from what I remember it was her you ended up crying on and vomiting over." Casey sneered.
Heyo, yeah very long time no speak XD
Lake seemed to nod, but the nod soon became a wince. The world's most tiny and pathetic squeak of pain came from her lips.
"You spend far too much time in the bathroom and then leave a mess, on more the one occasion you've vomited all over the stairs, hallway, front door, doorstep, bathroom, your bed room and on one occasion your bed. You're constantly late for pretty much everything, you PMS more then your mother and both your sisters combined. You whine when all the toilet paper is gone even though most of the time you were the last person in the bathroom." Casey listed off in one long rant. "I could go on, but hey, why flog a dead horse?"
After a few long moments Lake managed to stammer out something that sounded like 'rocks' and 'undercurrent', although it was so weak through the haze of pain.
Casey snorted at his son's comment. "Please, you're b*tcher then your sisters sometimes."
"Look!" Immy exclaimed, pointing at the red stain on the pale pink pashmina.
