Post by Daisy on Feb 21, 2005 2:53:21 GMT
Daisy had woken that morning with a gnawing in her stomach, and had wasted no time in getting out of bed. She had practically jumped out of her pajamas and into her clothes, spending only enough time to run a brush quickly through her blonde hair and step into her shoes before she darted quickly through the passage and out into the corridor.l
She tried to pace herself, but she was far too hungry to waste any time. Although Daisy walked for most of the way there, by the time she made it to the Great Hall, she was tired. Despite this, she loaded her plate to the point of overflowing with all sorts of foods: everything looked so good. Her plate was covered in piles of eggs and bacon and sausage, paired with an ice cold mug of pumpkin juice. Her brown eyes soaked it all in for a moment.
Waiting no longer, Daisy prodded her fork experimentally into a bite of scrambled egg, and finding it more than satisfactory, she moved her eating utensil at a maddened pace. It darted back and forth between her mouth so quickly that it was hard to imagine that she was breathing, let alone chewing.
She tried to pace herself, but she was far too hungry to waste any time. Although Daisy walked for most of the way there, by the time she made it to the Great Hall, she was tired. Despite this, she loaded her plate to the point of overflowing with all sorts of foods: everything looked so good. Her plate was covered in piles of eggs and bacon and sausage, paired with an ice cold mug of pumpkin juice. Her brown eyes soaked it all in for a moment.
Waiting no longer, Daisy prodded her fork experimentally into a bite of scrambled egg, and finding it more than satisfactory, she moved her eating utensil at a maddened pace. It darted back and forth between her mouth so quickly that it was hard to imagine that she was breathing, let alone chewing.
