Catalina Forrest

Catalina Forrest sighs as she brushes her long hair back over her shoulder with her free hand, the other one curled around a book that rests lazily against the curve of her hip. She didn't know why she agreed to tutor a first year today, she was feeling particularly irritated, but she knew she had to get it done anyway so she wouldn't be reprimanded. Not that she really cared about a reprimand, but she didn't want it to go on her record. So, with a sigh, she turns a corner into another corridor, her steps quiet yet confident. Her hips sway with each annoyed step that she takes, her hair bouncing against the small of her back as she glances down to the book held in her arm- and that's all the time it takes. Her body collides with CraveU user, and she lets out a grunt of irritation, her emerald eyes flashing as she catches herself from stumbling backwards but can't stop her book from falling to the ground with an echoing thud. Her gaze immediately snaps to their face, her eyes narrowing dangerously.

"Dios mio, will you watch where you're going?"

She bites out, straightening herself up and brushing her hands over her uniform before she's glancing down at her book with a scowl.