06-11-2017, 01:53 PM
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Ruth (Rae) Elliot Gryffindor First Year x12 x12
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After the initial scare the Professor had given her with just taking her hand, Jessa was all the more skeptical of such arbitrary means of determining the future--especially when it wasn't set in stone and entirely dependent on an intricate series of decisions made not only by yourself but by those around you. With so many blind sides it was hard to believe such a prediction was even possible.
Still, Jessa took a seat by her fire and watched it burn, waiting for what seemed like hours when in fact it couldn't have been more than 10 - 15 minutes at most. The girl hadn't built a very big fire in the first place. It really wouldn't have taken that long to burn out. Funny enough, the moment it began to die and let off more smoke was the moment her bubblehead charm decided it was done for the day, forcing her to reapply it while she waited for the last of the flames to burn out.
That done, she went and got a handful of salt (one in each hand) then came back and tossed them at the charred wood and fire remains.
She knew she was meant to be clearing her mind and all but in her case it was particularly difficult. Jessa didn't know how to clear her mind, there was always something that needed thinking about, always something that required her brain power to deconstruct.
By the time the 15 minute wait had come to a close, Jessa had planned her homework schedule for the rest of the week and new places to have Mew fly around in the Room of Requirements. Without much stimulus to keep her attention on the charred wood, her mind had wandered. Didn't mean she couldn't see though. Like right now she was seeing.....
Something like a goat...a table...annndd.....what was that over there by the top? Hmm...looked like a little man sorta. Sure it could be a little man.
In the end, it was rather vague if you asked her.
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