 Lil' gooz | Sarangel | Junior Dweeb
She paused to write down aaaaaalll the notes before looking up at the Grey lady with a grin. Did ya hear that? She touched on something IMPORTANT. That was always exciting, considering how irrelevant she always seemed to be. Well. Irrelevant to everyone else. Norah always found what she had to say to be very relevant to whatever train of thought she'd embarked on, even if nobody else did. Some people just needed to pay more attention.
The next question was so fabulously exciting that her hand shot right into the air before she could even put her quill down. She felt a drop of ink fall from the tip and run down her forearm, but that didn't matter. This was HER house's ghost. The jolly one. Her absolute favorite, 'cause who didn't love jolly? "The Friar!" THE BEST. She didn't have to tell the Grey Lady that, though. What if it hurt her feelings? Ghosts had feelings too, y'know....right?
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