Tricksy Hobbitses
Things were getting to crazy around here. The still young girl had already written several letters outlining the details to her relatives. Rockwell kept asking if she was alright. But she wasn't the one he needed to worry about. There were students who could barely walk up a flight of stairs in one go. There were students who looked older than her Grandpa.
Part of Caelen wished that she was still homeschooled. But that was silly. The girl with the braid LOVED it here with the books and stuff. She had challenging work and cool Professors. But this age thing one everyone else wasn't so fun. It was scary and creepy and dangerous. And that was just an outsiders point of view.
The tiny Ravenclaw took her seat, looking at the large prop on the Professors desk with interest. It was kind of hard to believe that classes could go on while this was happening. But maybe everyone here was an incredible optimist. Or maybe everyone here was a little bit mad in the head. Whatever. She had to talk to Nate after this.
"Hello Professor." The redhead took out her journal and a pen and got ready for class. Because at least if everyone could love out THIS year, they might not have a problem.
__________________  People are drawn to you because of your peaceful and nurturing persona. While
quite softspoken, you put the needs of others above your own needs and show
a real empathy for all living things. Your warm heart could keep a blizzard away. |