 Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict
Elizabeth dragged her trunk into the luggage car, Bella riding on top of it imperiously. "You know, you can walk, since you don't want to ride in your basket," the fifteen-year-old said to the cat. Bella jumped off seconds before Elizabeth managed to heave the trunk onto one of the racks, and padded over to the door leading to the other cars, waiting to leave.
Elizabeth grabbed her schoolbag from on top of the trunk and slung it over her shoulder before she headed to the door. "Okay, let's go see if we can find anyone," she said, before slipping into the corridor running through the passenger cars, Grizabella following.
__________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ It's me, hi, I'm the problem, it's me, at tea time, everybody agrees
...It must be exhausting, always rooting for the anti-hero ♥ ♥ ♥ |