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Post by christina on Jun 25, 2011 9:44:01 GMT -5
The moon was out and it signaled to Christina that her job as a healer was over for the day, which was a relief to the brunette. She had enough with all the uncoordinated and clumsy students that always seemed to be in the Hospital Wing every single day for the most ridiculous reason. Even she came up with better reasons to explain to the healers why she was there again when she was still in Hogwarts. Kids these days just didn¡¯t know how to come up with a good lie anymore in her opinion. Some of the kids she was fine with and could actually stand like, Erinn Thomas, but other not so much. She knew that she was going to deal with a lot of kids when she first took the job. She just didn't realize how much a lot meant at the time, but even if she did know she would have still taken the job. The only reason why she had chose to work at Hogwarts as a healer was because she wanted to be someone who didn¡¯t judge a kid when they went to her so she could heal him, though so far, it hasn¡¯t been working out quite the way she thought it would. At the moment she was exactly what she didn¡¯t want to me, a judgmental healer, but she was trying hard to change that. The last thing Christina wanted was to be the healers like the ones she knew back when she was in Hogwarts. They were awful and she didn¡¯t like or want to be awful in any way.
So what was she going to do tonight? The brunette didn¡¯t know the answer herself. There were a lot of things she wanted to do tonight and sleeping was one of them. Her patients today nearly drove her crazy today and sleep was a very welcoming thought to her. Merlin knew she needed it if she was going to be sane and somehow manage to live through tomorrow, but of course Christina wasn¡¯t going to listen to herself or her body and she decided that she could sleep later and still manage to be perfectly sane and calm tomorrow. That was all she seemed to do lately, sleeping. She couldn¡¯t even remember the last time she actually went out and had some fun. The brunette missed doing stupid yet fun things and her job at Hogwarts was making her cranky and moody and nobody like a cranky and moody Christina. Whenever she was like that, most people seemed to end up seriously injured in some way, and that was why she thought she needed to go out tonight and live a little. A little fun wouldn¡¯t hurt anyone now would it? In fact, the brunette believed that it would actually help a lot of people. Students wouldn¡¯t be left to die when they came to her, innocent people wouldn¡¯t be kicked, slapped, or punched the face randomly, and Christina would be back to her regular non-threatening self.
The best place she could think of where she could let loose and forget about everything would have to be Club Chronos. It was a club for Merlin¡¯s sake, how could one not be able to let loose there? The brunette asked herself, slightly annoyed. It was at this moment that she realized that she really needed to go out pronto. Christina often knew when there was something was wrong with herself when she started getting annoyed at herself. It was the telltale sign that she was stressed and she didn¡¯t like being stressed at all. It was an awful feeling and right now, she was about to rip her hair off of her head. So she quickly left her office, not bothering to change out of the clothes she was wearing today since they were just a pair of jeans and a t-shirt, totally club appropriate in her opinion.
It didn¡¯t take too long to get to the club since Christina didn¡¯t walk there. She ran there, and she was quite a fast runner too. It may or may not have also helped that it wasn¡¯t too far away from Hogwarts. When she entered, the brunette still couldn¡¯t get over how many people were there. Despite the fact that she had been here a couple of times before, she could still not get over it. It took a while for her to get use to things. Christina tried her best to look around and see if there was anyone here that she knew, but she could barely see most of the people since she was a bit on the short side. The brunette let out a small sigh and made her way to the bar. She didn¡¯t pay attention to others around her and it didn¡¯t help that she was staring at the ground, but she bumped into someone and was nearly knocked off her feet. She was definitely tired. She wasn¡¯t the kind of girl who fell down easily, especially when she bumped into someone. "I am so sorry!" Christina said as she looked up with an apologetic smile on her face.
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