 *sings* Oh Valerie... *eyebrows* Slytherindor ♛ The Crazytastic Besties ♛ Shan Watson ♛
Now the conservatory was one of Irene's favorite places to visit. It was quiet and there were plenty of greenery surrounding her- both magical and no Maj. Seeing that the conservatory was practically empty, Irene tok out her ukulele and began strumming random chords. It still felt strange to be back at Illvermorny after a whirlwind of a year over in Scotland at the wonderful Hogwarts. She missed that castle and the friends that she had made. It was as if she was living a wonderful dream and then all of a sudden someone had poured cold, cold water over her head and she had been brought back to harsh reality.
"Well sometimes I go out by myself and I look into the wa-ah-ater. And I think of all those things, what you're doing and in my head I paint a picture...." sang Irene as she sat next to some No-maj plants, losing herself as she played one of Amy Winehouse's notorious tunes.
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