 Wonky Knee
Eyes a little wattery and completely covered in sand, Sabrina was having a fantastic time sitting outside, in the sandpit, basically torturing the Hogwarts Head Boy. She she could see she was torturning him. He was trying so hard to be all high and mighty, but she was crushing him.
And she found that amusing.
"Sorry, didn't catch that." Sabrina said, when Clifford mumbled but continued to work on the sandpit.
Nodding gravely, the sixteen year old pulled her legs closer together and wrapped her arms around them. Resting her chin on her knees, Sabrina watched Clifford's progress. He wasn't making much of it. "Maybe you need some inspiration?" She asked. "Art requires inspiration right?" Maybe he needed someone to throw some sand at him. Get a little dirty, since he was still clean - no sand on his clothes - while Sabrina was covered. |