 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
She wasn’t falling asleep. Nope. Aria casually raised her book, hiding her face from view and in turn hiding a yawn. This was going to be a long and dreary afternoon unless something exciting happened. By the time Mancini was ready to get started, Aria had all her materials out.
Healing magic and charms.
Aria propped an elbow on the desk and rested a cheek on it. She lazily put her mind and brain to work. What she eventually came up with would have to do; her mind and brain wanted to zone out. Aria raised her hand. “This isn’t a Healing Charm but I’ve heard of the Mending Charm being used to fix injuries. And that it leaves terrible scarring.” What a terrible shock for the persons who used the Charm for that purpose only to be majorly scarred. |