The next morning when Vera woke up, as the earliest riser (but very much out of morning cramps, only), she tried to crawl out of her bed gently, silently, however, she failed in that.
Vera crashed to the marble floor, wincing slightly, and if could, gave herself a marmoreal glare.
Flexible, wasn't she?
The aroused female groaned wanly, and with a "Oh Merlin! Stupid floor...", crawled over to her trunk, and soon into her uniform; on which she noticed the Slytherin crest had appeared on her ebony-shaded robes.
She shrugged it off, though suprised at the time rate that those sort of things occured at Hogwarts.
Later, about half past five, Vera began constucting out a mental plan of what she'd do that day, something she nearly always did in the mornings, whenever her brain felt up to being all too organized.
'Let's see.
First, most importantly, I will be ready for any encounter with my rival. Second, I will find out his name; so that I may add him to my newly begun list of torturing people who I have a enmity, or rivalry with.
Second, I will do my best in all of my classes. Will take notes. Be prepared with insults for rival, or at least sarcastic remarks. Will also be incredibly monotonous...'
These were some of the thoughts Vera had as she brushed her hair into a tidy, loose 'tail, tying it up with a black ribbon, but securely enough that it did not loosen from it's hold, whilst she entered the Common Room, eying the boy's and girls dorm for a split second. Vera made sure that her scar was covered with her ponytail, before breathing deeply.
She turned to a nearby mirror for a second, and glared into it in a scathingly sort of manner, then scowled at herself, lastly smirking.
Perfect. Teeth brushed and glares in check.
Imrovised appearance, excellent.
The girl than walked away from it over to the corner of the room with the armschairs and fireplace.
The Slytherin adjusted the straps of her schoolbag as she sat down reluctantly in a armchair, peeking at her equipment inside. She waitied for someone to come down from upstairs, though not particularily bothering to look.