 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
Having never used a portkey for travel before, it probably wasn't surprising that Brynn's landing wasn't a graceful one. Stumbling as her feet met the ground, she fell forward and caught herself with her hands.Taking a minute to get her bearings, she slowly made her way upright, brushing off her hands on her shorts. She felt kind of nauseous too and she took a few deep breaths to try to get rid of that feeling.
Looking around, she noticed a few others on the ground. At least she could take some comfort in knowing that she wasn't the only one who had a hard time staying upright. Hearing a rather commanding voice, Brynn looked in the direction of its sound, seeing someone who appeared to be in charge. Oh.. tour guide.. that made sense. So what were they going to do/see first?
__________________ 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 |