3rd Year Girls' Dorm

"Ah." She turned the page.

After looking a bit, Liv found the book she wanted. She smiled, and, not bothering to sit anywhere but the place she was on the floor, started reading.

By six AM, she had fallen asleep, a tiny puddle of drool collecting on the floor beside her mouth. The book was on her head, open to a random page near chapter 32.

Millicent woke up, changed into her clothes, stepped over Livi, and walked out of the dorm to go get a book out of the Library.

Kard bowed to her directly at the end of the stairs, praying to her like she was a goddess.
It ruined the effect that his eyes were bright yellow again and bulging, but they weren't visible from the staircase and when he was bowing.
"Hail, Millicent!" He said, in his best after-therapy voice. He still looked like Lelouch, and sort of sounded like a nice person, the eyes were the only thing that gave it away.

"Go away, second-year," Millicent said as she passed him.

[burn]

Liv sniffled and sat up slightly, blinking a couple of times. The book slid off of her head. "What timezit..."

"Millicent has spoken!"
An army of ten little Lelouches, (first years, third years that have nothing else to do, and a few really insane fifth years,) with no yellow eyes, bright white teeth, and eager faces, said, "Millicent has spoken!" They bowed, following in line behind her with gifts of gold, necklaces, candy, flowers, gems, ancient ruins, quills, chocolate frogs, and Kard Elddir, at the back of the pack, a pair of thong underwear. The others turned around, shunned him, threw away the underwear, and put him into exile.

Liv's head, still tired, looked out of the door. "Wow, Milly... gotyurself an a-mee..." She picked up her book, held it over her face, then fell over, snoring a bit. Her foot subconsciously closed the dorm door again.

Millicent ran off to get Professor Snape to expel these people who were idiotic enough to follow a second-year's orders.

Bore's hair is too long, though.

[The second-year is actually at the bottom ranking. He's the worst of the bunch, freaky and perverted. The others are just lovestruck and random.]
"Millicent! I love you because you made that hag Hermione look like a cat!" A fifth year called out.
"Millicent! I love you because of your amazing personality!" A firstie called.
"Millicent! I love you because of your -- erm.. YOUR PRETTY!" A person in their year called.
All of them surged after her.

Millicent whipped out her wand, facing them all. "ALL OF YOU! GET THE HELL AWAY FROM ME!" she yelled, and started dishing out hexes and jinxes at them. It was nice to have an army of them, but come on, they were swarming her.

[Who is who?]

... go on character aplies]]

[When I said second-year, I meant Kard. Kard is at the bottom ranking. The leader is nobody, and the rest are equal.]
The group ran out, going into the hallway.

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Liv... was... like... ZZZ.

[gtg.]

zzz again now. =w=