Hogsmeade Center

Chelsea was exploring Hogsmeade and getting well acquainted with everything. She wanted to make sure she was settled in enough by the time the term at Hogwarts started. She knew some people but didn't know enough. That's what happened when you went to a different school your entire schooling career. Hopefully she would meet more people and make some friends. Sometimes she wasn't the easiest person to get along with but she did try to be as pleasant as she possibly could. Other people's opinions and thoughts didn't matter much to her, she was happy the way she was.

There really wasn't much to do there besides shop and at the moment she didn't want to shop. Chelsea only wanted to enjoy the atmosphere and observe what was going on outside. Everyone was preparing to go back to school so it was a little chaotic. She was pretty calm about the whole situation. Even though she wasn't excited to go back to school it was a part of life. Luckily, she was well bundled up in the cold weather. Today she was wearing dark blue jeans and a floral top with heeled boots. Fashion was always her strong point and she wanted to look fabulous at all times. Her blonde hair was down in loose curls.

It was a little snowy which was alright because Chelsea enjoyed the snow. She was looking for a bench where no one was sitting. After a little bit of roaming and searching, Chelsea found a bench. There was a little bit of snow on the seat so she took her wand out and brushed the snow off with a spell. Once the snow was cleared off, Chelsea took a seat and continued to observe her surroundings.

Blake walked out of one of the cafe from lunch. Yeah, she was not going to be fed gross muggle food. Actually it really wasn't gross, but rather, it was only gross when the muggles she stayed with made food. So yes, she had to find some way to sustain herself and the child brewing in her. Making sure her rather puffy coat was all fixed to cover her body, she began walking by herself down the street. Glad she could still fit into some of her skinny jeans, that is if she didn't button them, she wore a pair that were black. A nice contrast to the small amount of white snow around.

Now there was really nothing to do. Sure she could go back home, but then she would have to deal with griping muggles who will only tell her that she was going to be a bad mother and that she should just get rid of it to make sure that she would not ruin its life. Rolling her eyes, she scoffed and made her way through a big crowd of people who seemed to be just a bunch of kids trying to get thier supplies. Right, school was coming up. No, she did not forget, she just really didn't want to go back. But she had to admit that it was ten times better than muggle schools, so she had to give them props on that.

Then she realized her lower back was starting to hurt. The weight was still not something she was used to, so it was making it a little hard to deal with. Spotting a bench, made her way over. Of course wanting to just sit down, she really didn't want to just take a seat that was probably get taken. "Hello," she said to the blonde girl, "This seat taken?" she questioned.

Chelsea was quietly looking around and began to zone out. There was a lot of noise but somehow she found a way to drown it all out. It didn't take much to get lost in your own thoughts though. The snow fell on her but the bench remained clean. It would be a pain to clean it over and over again so she was glad the spell was going to hold for a long period of time. Really, it would last until she stood up and walked away.

As she was sitting there silently, someone approached her. The girl looked about her age maybe a little older. She had nice hair but Chelsea couldn't tell if she was dressed well enough. Although she was rude at times she decided to be polite this time. The girl looked as if she was struggling for some reason and Chelsea wasn't in the position to be mean. "No the seat is free. You can sit if you want." Chelsea moved over a little bit to give the girl more room. She sighed and smiled at her. "Chelsea Sullivan, you?"

Blake smiled gratefully. Damn being pregnant sometimes. "Thanks," she replied first off before taking the seat. Sure she was a little mean at times but lately she had not found a reason to be a bitch, at least yet. Though with her hormones going haywire, she was bound to say something that was not nice. After getting slightly relaxed, she smiled to the girl as she introduced herself. Probably younger than her, but eh, she was willing to make friends if possible. "Blake Darling," she introduced. Never failing to not say 'nice to meet you', but she still sticks by her reasoning. "Having fun people watching?" she asked probably in a teasing way, but made it sound sincer.

Chelsea watched the girl take the seat next to her and couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. Definitely larger than she was but she wasn't going to comment. Some people were just had a little more meat on their bones and there was nothing wrong with that. Chelsea judged people every so often but today she wasn't in the mood to judge. It was strange to her but she was a little more peaceful than usual. Although her guard was up as always, she was a lot nicer and in a better mood.

"The people here aren't that interesting. I'm looking for some sort of dramatics whether it's two people making out or a fight. Anything would be better than this." She turned and looked back at the girl who introduced herself as Blake. "So what brings you out here? Any cute boys?" She smiled. Chelsea did love her boys. They were fun to flirt with and play with their head a little but she wouldn't admit her maneater nature just yet. It was a little too soon to tell someone how you reacted around a guy.

Blake had found today peaceful. Perhaps because she really did not have much to do. She alreay had her school suppilies, so pointless to purchase anything more. Though she guessed she could pick up a thing or two, that is when the time came to actually go back to school. Fixing her hair slightly, she looked over at the girl and smirked. Good to see she was not the only one who enjoyed to see something out of the ordinary to entertain herself. "Agreed. Some people here are just so.... Bland. Not even worth watching unless there is something dramatic, or perhaps sexual otherwise."

She did enjoy watching people fight just as much as she got into one. Of course it had been a while since she got into one, but now she had reason to avoid them. At least for a nother few months. She also did enjoy herself some people making out. Showed they were sponatneous and willing to try anything sexually. "Cute boys here? I guess there good be, thouh thats one thing I have to give props to Hogwarts for. They have a ton of sexy boys. Bound to find one for yourself there," she winked to the girl, assuming that she was going to attend the school along with her.