A path is not simply for walking, its purpose lies in moving forward and improving oneself.
Bec’s eyes followed Fiyero’s hands as he reached into his bag and took out the picture of the color changing rose. She smiled broadly and took it as he handed it to her. “Thank you! It’s so cool! You’re really a good photographer” she looked at the picture some more before the Professor spoke to her.
Startling a little, the Gryffindor quickly placed the picture in her bag and grabbed her cookie. She cracked it open and read her fortune. 'A loved one is of utmost importance at this time.' the first year pushed the message aside but was grinning as she did so. Her message was so romantic~ She looked around, wondering if her loved one was in the room but then was distracted by the Professor telling them all about Tasseomancy.
Having no clue what it meant though it did sounded familiar, like she had heard or seen the word before. She had probably read it in her Divination book when she was flipping through the pages but it never got stuck. She did however, take notes and wrote everything down that was on the blackboard. “Well, first of all. If you don’t add sugar to your tea, then what’s the point right?” and who even puts milk in their tea? Weird people lived on this planet. She side eyed her table mates , wondering if THEY put milk in their tea or DIDN’T put sugar in. “And I think the cup should be really …clean? Not dusty. But then who would drink from a dusty cup?” Realizing that she has more questions than answers, Bec closed her mouth and opened her bag to look at the transforming rose photograph she had gotten.
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