One of the most boring things about the school year was the journey. Mina stifled a yawn as she made her way down to the back of the train, quickly scanning each individual compartment with the impatient sounds of the two cats curled up in her robes (yes, she was eager to get back to school. So sue her).
Parchment caught the corner of her eye, and she looked at the poster attached to on of the compartment doors. Just one quick scan and she sighed, turning her attention away again as she continued down the train.
Ugh. Maybe she'd stay away from compartments for a little while: somehow the sound of the train moving joined with the atmosphere outside the compartments soothed her. A lot more than it would inside.
Sigh. Trust her.
__________________ It's my song, when I'm reaching for the sky
It's my song, I'll keep walking 'til I fly
Even though this is an endless world, why is it too small for my hands? On top of this annoying world I want to laugh |