Hermione Granger Jumper の小説・ストーリー

Tokyo's POV "Remind me to smack you straight in the face after this," I rolled my eyes at the sight of Grey's mischievous expression after he, for unknown reason, decided it's fun to pull me out of our dorms, on loose black Jumper that says Nirvana on the front and a pair of my black shorts that I've gotten from my Nonagon modeling venture, and bring me to a sudden trip to God knows where, at midnight. I don't even know how long we have been on the road but one thing is for sure, I was seriously pissed off.

Alex was spread-eagled bare chested across the spinning Earth, which in itself made me dizzy. His skin was purpled with bruises, as he hung like a beaten god over the world. Jeremy whined, clasping his arms around King. Jason’s glossy black hair fell across her brother’s white like she was hugging him, but then I noticed the twisted Hermione’s wand that sparked in her hand, if Hermione had been a Dominatrix (and there was my cousin’s kinky fantasy fulfilled), motherents before she thrust it against Alex’s gut.

Even if he could get a glimpse of what was inside all he could see another big mystery just covering up her trails. With a long sigh, he started going back to the campus with his head down in disappointment. He was walking aimlessly and then suddenly he bumped into someone causing both of them to fall on their butts on the clear white tiled floor. He finally looked up and saw a girl was on the floor along with many books scattered around her. The new girl had curly black hair tied in a ponytail and big round spectacles covering her big round eyes. Just like her hair, her eyes were always black which shone like black pearls. She was dressed in a casual white oversized hoodie and light blue je

Slipping his hands into his pockets, he wore a small smile. His smile froze the moment the girls came into view, Jomi walked steadily, her heels even aiding her graceful steps. The students who were outside could only gasp and Jomi tried to adjust her hair. She was wearing a dark blue short gown had had embroidery at the sides. Her face was covered with slight makeup, her lips bright with the glossy lip gloss she used.

There was a tension hovering around the writhing bodies, coiled and taut. As I reached the balcony’s ledge, I saw why. Jade moved through the crowd with ease, her pale skin bright beneath the flashing orbed lights. Her hair was in it’s usual style, a blunt bob that hovered a few inches above her shoulders. The gown she wore was emerald, embroidered with golden scales that gave her the effect of a serpent.

As I examine them, I make note of a single cube behind a triangle shape. "Are these...heel imprints? No way they're Shocker. And Jump doesn't wear heels. It must be another female student?" Getting back onto my feet, I follow the trail. It takes a while but finally, see someone walking along the sand. "Strange," I think as I approach the person. "Don't I know that person?" The person, a girl, had very long yellow hair and is wearing a white and red dress with armor plating on it. From the design, I think it's a very expensive dress.

She grabs Jhonia's arm pulling her off the elevator. “Ahhh, wait.” Two hours later, Jhonia came out from the dress room with her hair colour changed like she wanted it with wavy curls. A black leather skirt above her knees with a sexy curve split. Gray office like shirt and pair of red bottom heels leaving Azerjie, draw drop and speechless.