 ~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~
It had felt like it had taken an eternity to reach the Headmasters office. The weight of the backpack that should have been light as a feather didn't help either. With a sigh, Sabel stopped in front of the stone gargoyles, sparing a glance at the girl already waiting in the seating room. A small smile touched his lips at that. He had missed his tradition by one person; always seeing the Headmaster first at the very start of the semester. At least this time, it wasn't for unnecessary lip to the man and a loss of points. Good memories. Good lessons.
Now though, his eyes flicked to the statues, frowning slightly at their indifferent nature, things were different. He wondered if he should even bother the man. Perhaps he would just pass the gift on and leave. Did the Headmaster need to know? Only one other student in the school knew, and then there was just him and his dad. Audiences, had never been his thing. Shaking his head he slipped away from the gargoyles to the seating area; he would take it one step at a time. Just one moment at a time.
__________________ I've got a fire for a heart._________________________________________________
I'm not scared of the dark._________________________________________
_______________________________________You've never seen it look so easy. |