 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
Brynn finally had her garment issue under control, though her hair issue not so much. The red sheen seemed somehow duller and she was sure the greys scattered throughout were multiplying, so a bun was still the style of choice until she could figure out that transfiguration charm one of the older girls was going on about. A bun and the hood of her robes pulled up over her head though she wasn't quite so much in stealth mode as she had been the other day in class.
Though did the class really have to be so far away from her dorm room. She was admittedly rather tired today.. maybe she didn't get enough sleep or something.. and as a result was fairly grumpy. But any irritation she was feeling slowly faded away as she stepped inside the.. classroom? Wow.. what was this? She would have thought she stepped through the exit had her classmates not have also been inside as well. But it looked more like outside than any classroom she had ever seen. Neat!
Looking all around as she slowly made her way further inside, Brynn ended up sitting on a blanket near a tree. And.. where those cookies? The first year helped herself to one and laid down on the blanket as she waited for class.. or whatever this was.. to start. Maybe drifting off to sleep even. What.. she was tired.
__________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________
ended like a moth in flames______________________
______________________don't you worry I'll be fine
_________________________________________________you were good for the plot line |