 49% Dalmatian | | 51% Human
Josie blinked, maybe this was a bad idea... Maybe Brodie had been right about something for once. She took her packet of salt and looked at the fire, Good omens? Aren't omen's always a bad thing? If not couldn't it be phrased in a better way? Like good vibes or feelings... Omens was just a word that made her so nervous, and reminded her of her father's fear of the so called 'voodoo' magic.
And now meditation? Knowing there were omens the fire was apparently telling about, she could barely contain her urge to just run back to her common room and just so nope to this whole thing and now she was expected to just sit still for a long period of time?
... Were they even allowed to sit? When she meditated with her step mother she always was sitting or laying down but with the way their professor was treating her classmates like they were in a prison she didn't know if she wanted to risk it... She sighed and glanced at the two younger girls [Chloe and Lucille] who seemed to be getting the brunt of his hatefulness. At least for two girls who couldn't be older than her brother.
"You could try not bully students..." She barely muttered it, not happy with the treatment, it wasn't right, but at the same time she'd rather not have the attention turned onto her... So she sat down and crossed her legs, trying to calm herself down from the fear and anger and focus on what Taylor had always told her to do to relax. If he wanted to scold her or get mad... Eh, she would just try to deal with it. |