 Blonde&Proud Sirius Sense of humor
Ferris climbed into his bed and basically stared at the ceiling for a number of minutes. He couldn't, wouldn't sleep yet. His body wouldn't let him. His back was happy with the cushion-y mattress he was now laying on, but...his mind didn't want to sleep. He wanted to talk to Vianna. Suddenly, an idea came upon him and he quickly grabbed some spare parchment and a quill from his bedside table. He then began to scrawl in his fairly neat handwriting:
I can't sleep. - Ferris
He then used a small spell to fold it up into a bird and send it out his window, guiding it into the window of Vianna's room to land on her bed. He wasn't sure if she had decided to turn in for the night or not, as it was still early, but he thought he would try.
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