 Rhibear ~ Madam Solo ~ Dark Brooding Girl ~ Accio Jedi ~ Gryffinclaw ~ Just a doll
Tina jogged down the path to the barn, rubbing her hands together to keep warm. The cold didn't bother her much, though. She had her coat, hat, and scarf, and it was warmer today than usual. A sudden blast of warm air hit her as she entered the area. She loosened her scarf and took off her hat, stuffing it into her coat pocket. Ugh, hat hair! The Ravenclaw nervously tried to flatten her dark hair. She wasn't one to fuss about her appearance, but hat hair was no fun!
Tina's dark eyes fell to the professor on his phoenix-shaped throne. "Hello, Professor," she greeted him with a small smile. "Interesting throne. Did you make it by hand or use magic to do it?" First the mug, now the throne; apparently Professor Wayland had a thing for phoenixes. Nothing wrong with that, of course. Tina was partial to the matagot herself. Come to think of it, were they ever going to get a lesson on matagots? Was that what they were doing today? Probably not, considering the large field and the phoenix throne.
She took a seat on the nearest hay bale and waited for the lesson to begin. Whatever creature they were studying, Tina hoped it wasn't something too unpredictable! she liked creatures, but she preferred the cute, cuddly ones to the big, scary ones!
__________________ Old voices I had thought long since dead whisper of another life I might have led
If I could take that second chance, If I could make my life anew, If only dreams came true... |