hp next generation RP

Xyriah:
Lying on the floor, crying silently. "C-Christ...."

 

Sam -hugs her- heya 

 

Blake: -walking around-now where is the candy store 

 

Elle: Woo! Got it right!
Johanna: *Knocks on her door* Xyriah, love?

 

-Smiles-

 

Xyriah:
"J-Johanna?"

 

Blake: sheesh dammit where is it-looks at map-hmm wrong street

 

Johanna: Hey love. S'wrong?
Elle: *laughs slightly*

 

Xyriah:
Opens the door, sobbing. "I hate this bloody school. And everyone at it."

 

-Yawns and curls up on Elle's chest-

 

Elle: ^.^
Johanna: *Frowns* Why?

 

-Falls asleep-

 

Elle?

 

Blake: -sits down on the middle of the streets-if I am here -looking at the map-then I should go there but how

 

Elle: Yup?

 

Xyriah:
Wipes her eyes, sniffling. "I hate my family. Except for my mum. I-I'm not used to all of these people. Or all this drama."

 

Johanna: *Bites her lip, kicking at the floor* You do know that we're related, right?

 

Xyriah:
"Come again...?" Freezes.

 

Johanna: Elle. Mime. Me. We're all related to you. Cousins and aunt.

 

Xyriah:
Swallows. "Now I feel like a damned pervert."