Walking, Humming, Inspecting

[Graciela Garzón]

((OOC: This is a stupid pointless post, but replies would be nice, ya know?))

Graciela walked through the castle doors and onto the Hogwarts grounds. The weather outside was wonderful and sunny. It was also slightly warm. Graciela rolled the sleeves of her orange-red robes up and walked with a mild strut with her shoulders back and her her back straight.

Her blonde hair flew behind her as she walked. An occasional wind would catch it and blow it this way and that. The sun also glared on it, reflecting the blonde color of her silvery, veela hair. Her face also showed magnificentally as well. Her robes billowed at her ankles. They actually trailed down to the grounds, but when she walked, it was kept from the ground when she moved her feet to enable her to walk.

As she walked, she began to hum "La Cucaracha" to herself. She felt somewhat foolish humming to herself, but when boredom took her over, there was nothing better to do. As she hummed, she also inspected the grounds.

She checked to be sure that there was no candy trash on the grounds. She also made sure that the places around The Whomping Wollow were cleared so that it would not attempt any students to see what was around the trunk of a massive killing tree. Afterwards, she made sure that the small hut near the forbidden forest was neatly put away for the next person that came to use it. Then there was the forbidden forest, where she dared not go .She just left it as it was.

On her way back up to the castle, she saw a few students and a few other people on the grounds. She would give an occasional nod or smile at them.

When she got to a large oak tree that sat on the grounds, about 100 yards from the castle, she walked over to the tree and sat down under if for a while. It was such a wonderful day that she did not want to go back in. She actually kicked her shoes off and crossed her legs, like she was meditating, though she was not.

Someone walked over to her moments later. She turned and looked at them, shielding her eyes with her hand from the sun. Her mouth was slightly ajar, and her white teeth showed somewhat.

[Sirius Black]

It was just a day where everything that seemed to go wrong, did. Nothing could be looking up anytime soon for Sirius Black, a tall, handsome lad that strolled out onto the grounds, his hair sopping wet with water, colored water that died his hair flaming hot pink. It was really rather funny though, to see such a sight actually walk out in public. Yeah, he had a good laugh by the Slytherin, but now that he was pink haired, it was not like he was just going to hide like a cowardly Hufflepuff. He saw some kids from that house laugh and point wildly, some even toppled over each other and others ran to him to get a better view. He growled at them and threw afew hexes in their direction with his wand. He growled under his breath as he saw some teachers conversing with one another and, much to his dismay, the Headmistress at the school was on the lawns as well. He shook his hair clean of the water, though, still some of it clinged tightly to his hair, wondering if he'd ever have his natural hair color back again. He turned around and cast his wand in the direction of some fleeing Hufflepuffs.
"You right bloody cowards!! Serves you right for messin' around with the Prince of Pranksters!!"
He yelled after the giggling group. He fummed around for abit and took to strolling towards Graciela, the beautiful headmistress of Hogwarts. Anyone could see she was a Veela, or atleast part of one. Nearly all teachers were after her, much to handsome guys like himself that marveled at her beauty and dreamed to be with someone like that one day. He had the next best thing, however, an elf by the name of Leyla Swit who thought she was nothing but a freak. She was beautiful, there was no doubt about that in his mind, small though it might have been. He smiled as he came closer to the pretty Headmistress, his mouth tugged into a rightfull grin, something that was always present on his mischievious gleaming face. He passed many students that laughed at him, but he thought the look was rather suited to his flaming personality. He chuckled gently at that thought and kept on strolling down to her as she sat under the large oak tree. He leaned up against a neighboring tree and smiled as he watched her, eyes dancing in his playfull nature.
"Good day, Headmistress. lovely day to sit under a tree is'nt it?"
He said, watching her and wondering what an important person like her was doing out here this time of day.