Snuffles Sweetness | Sirius is my veil dancer
Arianna balanced her legs on her chair, back and forward, like a little girl on a swing, which was sort of difficult for her, since she was rather tall. Her thick wavy hair was pulled back on a knot on the top of her head and her face had those thick black glasses she head to use.
She looked around the room, it seemed to be filling up just fine. The professor looked ... actually the professor was looking at the ceiling. Ari looked up too.
Was something supposed to happen?
__________________ Despite my empty mouth the words are in my mind. Don't you wonder what's inside? |