 Lil' gooz | Sarangel | Junior Dweeb
FINALLY. Norah didn't bother with writing down the last bit of notes Professor Glendower said, 'cause as soon as she brought her hands to the table her fingers went right to the colored pencils. OH YEAH. This was going to be radical. She opened the book to the first page and drew a biiiig red arc, followed by an orange one and then yellow and then all the colors in the rainbow PLUS extra shades of purple because that was the best color. Humming a tuneless song as she worked, she rested her chin on the table and used the fancy shmancy gold ink to trace clouds at the ends of the rainbow. She moved next to the sparkly ink that was all hers, and drew a unicorn tap dancing on the rainbow because it was her book and she could do whatever she wanted. The unicorn kind of looked more like a dog with a stick on it's head, so she drew an arrow and wrote 'Unicorn' just to make sure everybody knew. Just 'cause art was fun it didn't mean it was easy. That bit was annoying. Under the rainbow she drew a giraffe, 'cause they had long necks and in whatever world this picture was of giraffes could reach all the way to the rainbows in the sky. Because she said so. This had to be what it was like to be QUEEN. Or a prefect. Same thing, really.
Satisfied with the page, the fourth year thumbed through the pieces of parchment until she got to the seventh page because her birthday was on the seventh so it just made sense. She used the fancy pants gold ink to draw a big ol' trunk for a tree, adding a halo of green and pink leaves because pink leaves were cool and would totally be everywhere if she got to be in charge of the whole nature thing. She added a couple of sparkly birds into the drawing because sparkles were still very important, using her colored pencils to color a nice orange nest for them. She leaned back and chewed on her lip in the most artist-y way she could think of. It needed something else. With a small smile Norah added her and Sebby and Marcel all up in a the tree having a tea party, except they were made of sticks because stick figured were a whole lot easier than the normal kinds. Okay, she and Sebby were having a tea party and Marcel didn't drink tea 'cause he didn't like it. He was a weirdo like that.
Norah picked up her wand and pointed it at the glittery birds. "Animatae." She beamed as the birds began to fly back and forth across the top of the page. Holy guacamole. BEST DAY EVER.
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