 For anyone! ΒΌ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls
Strolling in the library, the prefect was dragging his blue Chelsea bag after him as it looked to almost explode with over-stuffing. He didn't go over the desks though, he was more comfortable in comfy sofas, even though they made him all sleepy after a while. But he was equipped even for that. That bag also had a mug with hot coffee in it. Prefect ready to study for the good.
Slumping on a couch, he gave everyone a look and a smile, as if looking for a working-buddy. He opened his Runes textbook, and started to read... and read... and eyed his questions...
Such long hours were waiting for him. |