A Poop * k8 *
Eden wondered what Charms would be like. She was horrible at the magic stuff--well, anything involving a wand. She got nervous. And her wand LOVED to shoot up sparks when she was nervous.
Thanks, wand.
She was here a little early. Well then. "Hello, Professor--" why were all the professors at Hogwarts super cute? Well, NOT ALL OF THEM. Professor Walton, and now THIS one--she just sat down and siiiiighed. Boys her own age never looked like that. It was such a pity. A few boys did come close, though.
No one was here. Well, not anyone she was friends with. So she just tried not to blush too much OR speak too loudly. This class had Eden VERY nervous. Would her wand behave? Would SHE behave--as in, just have self some CONFIDENCE in herself?! PFFT. This was her mother's fault. She blamed her mother. EVeryone else in her family did, so she would TOO.
Thanks, Mam.
She spotted Maddie, who was also here, and waved. "Hi. Maddie--" the girl was so SMART. Eden wanted to be like Maddie...even if the girl was younger. She was still wise.
__________________ "You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough." 
Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin |