Snow Miser | Munchy | Molly Hooper | T | Hey, you | Phantom | Mrs. Chris Evans | Brat Pack | Tristalen
Piper slowly entered the room and looked around, it actually looked decent in here. From what her sister had told her, she had expected a charred hole in the wall, not a nice looking office, though there was not enough desks or chairs in the place. Hmmmm...
Piper sighed and looked around for the Division head that had replaced her sister. "Hello?" She called as she spotted someone sitting at a desk. "Hello? I'm Piper Snow.. I'm new here.." She said nervously as she adjusted her long black hair which was pulled back into a bun. Her bright violet eyes were wide and scared looking, her black pencil skirt, and violet silk blouse looked nice, though a little old for her nineteen years of age. There was only one thing missing from her outfit. Heels, her feet were ensconced in black ballet flats.
At least she hadn't tripped through the door, she had managed to make it here on her two feet.. but she wouldn't make it through the day standing, that she knew. Ever since her 6th year in Hogwarts, she had gotten clumsier..
Piper sighed more, a sad look coming into her eyes, she wasn't going to think about him.. not now. He had left...
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