Morning Annoyance

[_Lavender_]

"Another morning. Another school day. Another boring waste of...t-time..."
Lavender's words were cut off, as she yawned, rubbing her black-ringed eyes with weakened fingers. She made way over to the Gryffindor table, and sat, barely, before her head was in her arms, and she was near dozing yet again. Yet she couldn't sleep, no matter how tired she got. She could close her eyes and be quite close to doing so, but sleep never came.
She sat up irritably, and snatched up an apple, eyeing it hungrily. As she stared, her exhausted brain fixed itself to different thoughts.
Why should she have to go without sleep, to always be aware for when this 'guy' was supposed to be coming? Why couldn't anyone else? Why was she responsible?
Irrational of these already solved things, she growled, squeezing the apple in her palm with her renewed fit. After a moment or so, she blinked, and again fixed her eyes to the fruit.
"Now I ruined this!" she hissed.
And as if the apple was itself the enforcer of her anger, she raised her arm, and threw it, completely forgetting herself, watching the thing hit the stone wall, and shatter, with the inhuman force built up within her.
She folded her arms across her chest, annoyed now at the silence of the empty hall around her, of which seemed to be mocking her with words only she could hear.
"Oh, Shush."

[Ginny Weasly]

Ginny slipped into the seat beside Lav. "Thay already have."

[_Lavender_]

"Humph. Perhaps, but only to come back in ten minutes." Lavender growled. She continued to watch the reminants of the poor apple, her jaw clenched, her eyes dulled in utter tiredness.

[Ginny Weasly]

"I see your point." Ginny picked up her own apple, but ate hers instead of throwing it. She was hungrey.

[_Lavender_]

"Do you, then?" she uttered wickedly, though her tone now settling, as her ruffled feathers were being again pressed down. In her overly-exhausted state, anything seemed to be over dramatic, and exaggerated, so a short response from others was not setting her off into another rage, for she could not dramatize anything, accidentally.

[Ginny Weasly]

"Absolutly."

[_Lavender_]

Lavender sighed melodramatically, took up yet another apple, and bit into it angrily. She rested her elbow on the table, set her chin upon her palm, and chewed forcefully for a moment or so, before her thoughts again began to wander. Her eyes became unfocused as she did so, and without realizing it, she was yet again squeezing her food to a ruined pulp. She stared over the empty tables, quite blankly for one who's mind would not settle down..

[Ginny Weasly]

"You know, your gonna get a headach like that." Ginny finished her apple and poured herself some orange juice.

[_Lavender_]

"Going to?" she said darkly. "Too late, fear. And I can't help it anyway."
She chucked the apple same as she did the other, folded her arms, and sighed, giving up on eating, feeling as if she would throw anything more.

[Ginny Weasly]

"To bad we have clsses today. I'd skive off with you, but if I miss another class, I'm going to fail."

[_Lavender_]

"I cannot skip classes either. I have testing. If these tests I did not need, I would not be up this early, and I would not be inside the castle this day."

[Ginny Weasly]

"Understandable." Ginny stood and streached.

[_Lavender_]

Lavender sighed, threw another scathing look towards the food, and stood, treading out of the Great Hall towards what she knew was going to be a horrible day. Tieing her raven hair behind her in a crude knot, she stormed downward into the depths of the dungeons, alone, as usual, and mentally fuming as she entered the classroom and took her seat, took up her quill, and began to test.

[Ginny Weasly]

Ginny smirked after Lavender's trail and made her way to her own classes, keeping tabs on Lav.

[_Lavender_]

Four hours later, and through six tests, Lavender found herself staring at the parchment before her, unmarked, with not a thought of what to do. Equations. Why didn't these stupid things make sense?!
Lavender stood at her desk, simply grabbed her bag, and exited the room, despite the hollering of the professor behind her. Slamming the door behind her, Lavender started at a fast pace down the empty corridor, her raven hair falling out of its knot into streams behind her. She blocked her mind from Ginny's reach, and started down the grand staircase.