 for whoever dares :P Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict
There had been a lot of thought put into where Brooklyn had decided to look for a compartment to relax in for the ride back to London. At least she’d managed to get rid of any remnants of the poltergeists’ feast prank, but then there was a lot a change of clothes and one last bath could do. Either way, she made her way toward the front of the train as if none of that had happened, ready to curl up and occupy herself for the trip home. Besides, there were plenty of other things to think about that weren’t involving feathers or any of the other unfortunate incidents that had occurred over the term.
Choosing from the compartments was rather easier than she expected too, mostly because it appeared most people were stalling. She liked having first pick anyway, and soon enough she was curled up on a seat in an unoccupied compartment, stretching her legs out on the seat and leaning against the window. Time to pretend like irritations didn’t exist, and she pulled her book out and started reading. The other advantage to her position was that she could still keep an eye on the door, even if she wasn’t really looking straight at it. That way nobody could surprise her.
__________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ It's me, hi, I'm the problem, it's me, at tea time, everybody agrees
...It must be exhausting, always rooting for the anti-hero ♥ ♥ ♥ |