Sadie Magnas
14-09-2009, 03:19 AM
(ok, I'd really like to see as many people as possible in this thread... and people in hell really want ice water, but I still hope that everyone enjoys this thread!)
Sadie was sleeping and having a very nice dream. She was at a party and it was her and nothing but boys. All the guys she knew were there and they were all begging for her attention. There was Lucas, Loki, Bear... Thom but she was kind of ignoring him even when he was clinging to her leg, there was still Death who was trying to convince her that green was her color, Frans, Bear, her ballet dance partner James. There were even some of her professors there at this party that was all about her... And then Raven showed up, threw her over his shoulder and declared that he was taking Sadie... and Thom who was not only still clinging onto her leg but turned into a plush-toy.
Then Professor Brooks came in on a white broom and a wielding a sword. Sadie looked up and swooned as her flying professor came in and everyone else in the room disappeared, and then for no reason at all they were dancing and she was wearing a ball gown.
And then there was a loud alarm and Sadie shot up in a bed covering her ears. It was the most annoying buzzing sound she ever heard. She was too busy looking for the source of the sound that she didn't notice she was not in her dorm, or bed, or in a shirt that she didn't own and was waaay too big for her. On a dresser/nightstand next to her there was an electric clock, and the sound was coming from that! Where was her wand?! She grabbed got out of the bed and started hitting the little box with the red glowing numbers.
When hitting the alarm clock the beeping stopped but she turned on the radio which was equally loud as the beeping. So, in she did what she would do with any muggle technology that she didn't understand. She hit it even harder. This resulted in the alarm clock breaking and Sadie hurting her hand.
"Ow!!!!!!" She cried. Pain throbbed through her hand, but at least the beeping was over from the evil devil box! Now she had to worry about where she was. Wherever it was it was a man's room, though there were some female clothes flung around. Looking around she stopped and did a double take when she saw her reflection in a mirror.
"Oh gods..." She breathed as she got closer. It wasn't the fact that she was only wearing a man's shirt, it was the fact that she looked older. Last night she went to bed in the girls Gryffindor Dorms, and this morning she woke up in some man's bedroom, looking to be in her early twenties. "I was having such a lovely dream, confusing dream but now its... its... an even more weird dream!" She was talking out loud to herself.
Sadie started to pick up the clothes that she guessed were her own. She didn't know what was going on but she had to find Eva, or Holly, maybe Death could help her. Why didn't she invest in one of those muggle contraptions? Looking up she saw her owl sitting near the window on the top of a chair. She was relieved and grabbed a piece of paper and pen and started writing then stopped.
"Wait... what are you doing here? What am I doing here?... Why am I still talking to myself... Oh Gods I've gone crackers again!"
Sadie was sleeping and having a very nice dream. She was at a party and it was her and nothing but boys. All the guys she knew were there and they were all begging for her attention. There was Lucas, Loki, Bear... Thom but she was kind of ignoring him even when he was clinging to her leg, there was still Death who was trying to convince her that green was her color, Frans, Bear, her ballet dance partner James. There were even some of her professors there at this party that was all about her... And then Raven showed up, threw her over his shoulder and declared that he was taking Sadie... and Thom who was not only still clinging onto her leg but turned into a plush-toy.
Then Professor Brooks came in on a white broom and a wielding a sword. Sadie looked up and swooned as her flying professor came in and everyone else in the room disappeared, and then for no reason at all they were dancing and she was wearing a ball gown.
And then there was a loud alarm and Sadie shot up in a bed covering her ears. It was the most annoying buzzing sound she ever heard. She was too busy looking for the source of the sound that she didn't notice she was not in her dorm, or bed, or in a shirt that she didn't own and was waaay too big for her. On a dresser/nightstand next to her there was an electric clock, and the sound was coming from that! Where was her wand?! She grabbed got out of the bed and started hitting the little box with the red glowing numbers.
When hitting the alarm clock the beeping stopped but she turned on the radio which was equally loud as the beeping. So, in she did what she would do with any muggle technology that she didn't understand. She hit it even harder. This resulted in the alarm clock breaking and Sadie hurting her hand.
"Ow!!!!!!" She cried. Pain throbbed through her hand, but at least the beeping was over from the evil devil box! Now she had to worry about where she was. Wherever it was it was a man's room, though there were some female clothes flung around. Looking around she stopped and did a double take when she saw her reflection in a mirror.
"Oh gods..." She breathed as she got closer. It wasn't the fact that she was only wearing a man's shirt, it was the fact that she looked older. Last night she went to bed in the girls Gryffindor Dorms, and this morning she woke up in some man's bedroom, looking to be in her early twenties. "I was having such a lovely dream, confusing dream but now its... its... an even more weird dream!" She was talking out loud to herself.
Sadie started to pick up the clothes that she guessed were her own. She didn't know what was going on but she had to find Eva, or Holly, maybe Death could help her. Why didn't she invest in one of those muggle contraptions? Looking up she saw her owl sitting near the window on the top of a chair. She was relieved and grabbed a piece of paper and pen and started writing then stopped.
"Wait... what are you doing here? What am I doing here?... Why am I still talking to myself... Oh Gods I've gone crackers again!"