 YesJess! | Captain Goggles | Mama Badger | Eva's Soul Sister | An OG™ | It's all in the Numbers
Emma was feeling defeated. The fifteen year old lived in a world of colour, so these past few months where everything seemed so drab had been especially challenging for the blonde. Particularly when it came to quidditch and potion brewing. The latter especially difficult to know if she was brewing things correctly. At least with quidditch, although not able to see a giant red ball when playing quidditch, she knew enough of the sport that she was still able to fair somewhat decently. Even when she had to fill in as seeker for Charles, she was pleasantly surprised to find how effortless it'd been.
But she was over the dullness. At least she had an imagination which she'd been using to the fullest extent to shade in the black-and-white.
Hearing the commotion out on the grounds was enough to lift Emma's spirits as she found some friends and professors out there. With what seemed to be supersoakers?
"Wait. What? In my head everything is still colour, but I'd like for my actual vision to match my imagination... so uh, someone please spray me" She wasn't concerned with the safety so much, she doubted professors would be condoning an unsafe antidote to the dullness. Right?
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