Alone in the darkness.

[Miss Xantier]

"Okay." says Isabelle and she followed Sky to the Common Room, and Isabelle said the password, and walked inside.

[Sky]

Sky used her wand to bring Hot Chocolate to the common room and a blanket from her bed. She gave a cup to Isabelle then sat down in a chair, wrapping the blanket around her and sipping the hot liquid.
"Are you alright then?" Sky asked.

[Miss Xantier]

"I guess, I still don't wanna be around Bucky. But I still wanna be his friend. I'm confused." says Isabelle and drank the hot chocolate and said thanks.

[Sky]

Sky nodded, understanding.
"That's normal. It's just something that will take time. Everytime you seen him, you just have to tell yourself that you forgive him. That he's your friend." She took another light sip and wiped her lips. "Relationships are confusing. But you've got plenty of time to understand them. Don't linger on this. Just let things go as they should. You'll find the right one when the time comes."

[Miss Xantier]

"Yeah. Your always right. Have you found yours yet?" says Isabelle agreeing.

[Sky]

Sky chuckled.
"Nobody is ever always right. But thanks." When Isabelle asked if she had found her "right one", she sighed as a small frown fell upon her face, covered in the darkness.
"No. But that's okay. I've got many years ahead of me to find him."

[Miss Xantier]

"Yeah, theres one must have when you're dating someone and it doesn't turn out right. Friends who are girls because us girls know about relationships. Especially you." says Isabelle smiling, she did feel better when she talk to another person about her feelings, though her foster mother had told her to do that and her feeling would feel lighter and brighter. But of course she didn't listen, but now she regrets whatever she said bad about her foster mother. Now her feelings were more jumbled up.

(Hehe, I'm full of words today. I just finished playing alot of video games on my Ds till it died. I'm bored now. * light bulb shines on head* I'm gonna watch Jeff Dunham till my parents come home from shoppin'. Go me! Boo, they just got home.)

[Dobby_ROX]

Bucky was having the opposite effect by the break up, he was cheering and dancing, he even brought a cake for himself. Bucky walked up to the common room (well more like danced), as he entered he threw of his leather jacket and jumped into a fluffy chair by the lit fireplace, Bucky yawned "Did anyone give you a Valentine's present sky or did you give any out at all" Bucky asked Sky enthusiastically.

[Sky]

"Yeah." Said Sky, yawning again. "It's nice to have a girl to talk about these things with. I don't talk to people much. At least not of these things." Sky wrapped the fleece blanket tighter around her and propped her feet up on a foot rest. But she heard the picture frame swing open with a creak followed by the sound of feet. Dancing feet. It was Bucky. Funny timing.


Sky shook her head. "Nope. I didn't really bother with the valentines." She said with a half smile. "Not particularly my favorite holiday."

[Miss Xantier]

"I think I might just head to my dorm room and unpack my things from the area." says Isabelle as she watched Bucky enter the room dancing. She ran up the girls' dormitory stairs. Turning around to a mirror right next to the door and a small square pillow on the floor.  Closing her eyes, and she sat down on the pillow and mediated. No wonder how she stay so calm when the stress was high. Right now her anger had risen and she immediately needed to mediate. She pictured her happy place and opened her eyes and changed into her pajamas, a tanktop with pajama bottoms. She picked up her warm gray blanket fluffy on the inside and soft on the outside. Hopping down the stairs two by two, and sat back down where she was before. Closing her eyes once more for a few seconds and opening them and saying with a calm voice "Hello Bucky, how are you this fine night? Aren't you supposed to be asleep by now and not wandering the castle?"

[Dobby_ROX]

"You know me if I'm going to get in trouble anyway I may as well do something more against the rules, I try to get on the headmaters nerves because he's such a loser" Bucky told Isabelle with a big grin.

[Miss Xantier]

"Sure." says Isabelle while rolling her eyes, it helped lower her anger more. Thinking to herself *Why am I like this? Hmmm, maybe I should  somehow ask Sky. Or just figure it out myself. Its probably just hormones, or just the aftermath of the breakup and how Bucky is enjoying it. I should get jinx onto to hurt him abit when no one is around.* Smiling mischievously and hoping on the inside he didn't hear her thought.

Jinx came through the portrait and hopped onto her mistress's laps. Smiling evilly in a cat's kind of way. To cover up her evilness she purred and curled up and went to sleep.

"Awwww, so cute little Jinx." says Isabelle watching as her kitten went to sleep.

[Sky]

Sky watched the two. Not really joining on this conversation. She was too tired. Yet, she noticed Isabelle's smile and then seen Jinx enter. She pulled out her wand and then cleared her throat as if it were a warning for Isabelle. Basically saying: Don't even think about it.

[Miss Xantier]

"Fine." says Isabelle understanding what Sky was saying by her clearing her throat.  Smirking a little and took a deep breath. "I will be right back." she said picking up Jinx from Isabelle's lap without waking Jinx, and took her upstairs to Isabelle's room, and put her in her bed and putting her blanket over her and the Isabelle went downstairs to the common room and went back to her seat and curled up in her blanket.

[Alexis]

Alexis slowly made her way back to the common room.  She couldn't sleep well last night, so she decided to take a walk to clear her mind.  She quietly said the password, and walked into the room.  Alexis took down her ponytail, and let her long black hair fall over her eyes a little.  She slowly glanced around the usually empty common room.  "Oh, hey everyone."  She greeted them all, a little embarrassed that she had been caught sneaking out.  However, it wouldn't really mind to any of them.