A Poop * k8 *
Eden wasn't fond of this knocker. Not at all. She was CONSTANTLY waiting for people to come let her in because she was lousy at riddles. Ugh. She had just answered one incorrectly, and she siiiighed and flopped down next to it. There was no one else in SIGHT. So she would be waiting here for awhile.
Stupid knocker.
Her blue eyes looked at the floor as she drew little shapes...she had to get in there, though, to check on DAISY. Her poor baby had been lonely all day most likely. She sighed and pulled out a pen and paper, deciding she might as well do something useful while waiting, right? She would write her first letter to Eddie, and include as MANY details as she could. As well as hidden messages about how much she missed him. Or maybe not so hidden, heh. As soon as her pen hit the paper, though, she didn't know what in the WORLD to write. 'Hey, hi, I miss your face' was probably a bit too forward. Hmm.
She stretched out, leaned her back against the wall, and thought...what to write to her friend from Durmstrang...hmm'?
__________________ "You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough."
Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin |