The Amphitheater

Annette shrugged. "It was a quite bog standard death so it's fine."

Annette nodded. "Tot he infirmary?"

OOC:This will be interesting haha

"I'll show you the way again." I smile, and lead on.

ooc: Its going to be very interesting haha, and I'll let you post first this time. haha

Annette nodded and left with her.

OOC:Kay ^.^

Celine left.

Miranda walked into the amphitheater, bored, and really tired. She hadn't got much sleep in the past few nights. She could sleep now since she had seen Sirius, but only for a few hours.

Celine walked in. She spend a long time walking on circles and ended up reaching that place again. She sat on a chair and started sharpening one of her arrows, frowning in concentration.

Miranda had wondered where her bow and arrows were. Maybe at her bunk? Or had she left it at the archery range? She would go get it later.

Celine finished her work and buried her arrow back in the quiver. She stared at her hands and noticed that she cut a finger and there was a trickle of blood growing quickly. She sighed and stuck her finger in her mouth. Her reflexs were going fail. She really needed to get some sleep.

Miranda looked at the girl swiftly but turned her head back. She didn't like to bother people, so unless the girl decided to stroll over to Miranda herself, she wouldn't go over there.

Celine felt watched. She raised her gaze and saw a young girl who looked at her furtively. That girl was a really young, like two years younger than her, and that was a lot to a demigod. Celine raised an eyebrow at her. "May I help you? Are you lost?" She asked with soft french accent.

Miranda shook her head. "No... I'm just here because I'm bored. And tired." She replied to the girl. "But thanks for asking though." Miranda added to be polite.

Celine rubbed her temples. "It's quite boring here. I guess it would be better if I had any friends." She said, her calm voice didn't express any motion.

Miranda remembered Sirius had said to make friends. Eh, did she have to now?

That sudden pause in the conversation made Celine anymore uncomfortable. "Uh... What's your name?" She asked with a friendly smirk.

"Miranda. Yours?" Miranda replied a few seconds later. Hm... Maybe this could be fun. Maybe.

"Celine." Celine shook her hand, her smile dissolving. She wasn't a genious when it came to socializing. She stared at the floor as her pale cheeks reached the tone of tuna.

Miranda nodded. "Nice to meet you Celine." She replied. Miranda sighed, it was boring in here, like she had said.