 Fluttery Pegasi
It was Friday. And Fridays were casual dress days. No gaudy school robes and uniform for her today. Nope. Quinn was wearing a dress, light grey and spattered with little red embers that seemed to glow like fire whenever the fabric shifted. Over this she wore a small grey jacket. Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail, and she was wearing the earrings her Dad got her at the end of summer. The earrings had started off as silver wands dangling from white sapphire studs, but upon her sorting, the wands took on a distinctly bronze sheen and the white diamond-like sapphires shifted to the deep blue color that everyone associates with the term 'sapphire.'
The warmth in the Muggle Studies classroom was welcomed.
As was Quinn's nature in every class, she said nothing upon entering the classroom. Her eyes flicked to the whiteboard, studying the chart taped on it for a long moment. Then she took a seat. This, however, was different than her norm in other classes. Instead of taking a seat in the middle, Quinn took one in the very back, and not too far from the door. She'd heard plenty about Professor Stewart, and as a pureblood witch in a long prominent pureblood family, Quinn wasn't going to take any chances. First sign of pureblood serial killer wannabe Professor Stewart, and she'd be up and out the door in the blink of an eye.
Once settled into her seat, Quinn pulled out her quill, ink and some parchment, and her wand, and set them on her desk, each one perfectly ready to be used. Then she turned her eyes upon Professor Stewart, simply watching and appraising and calculating.
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Last edited by Callie; 05-18-2018 at 11:45 PM.
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