It didn't take very long for Halcyon to reach her limit in tolerating her schoolmates. She had made a very detailed 20 step plan for finding ways to relate to people this year, but after the tiring train ride and the feast and how weird things are with her twin currently, she needed some alone time to decompress. Otherwise she might dip into her snobby mood and run around calling people "plebeians" and that wouldn't get her friends, now would it?
She made her way to her favorite window in the library - the dragon one, of course - and sat beneath it with her copy of Frankenstein. Turning the pages with her wand, she used her free hands to play with the braids in her hair and hummed softly some tune by the Smiths. She was slowly beginning to feel her internal batteries charging, and hopefully soon she'd be ready to work on her big plan again without biting anyone's head off. |