 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ Claimed by Bits ❤️ ~ Queen of Typos ❄ Magical Mosh Pit ❄
COMC!
Claudine’s absolute fave lesson and she was bouncing with excitement. Okay, the bouncing would be figurative because her emotions were usually reserved. It didn’t even bother her that the lesson was being held in the evening. No, all that was important was that she was going to be amongst some majestic, wonderful, fun, crabby, furry, hissing, {insert other descriptions here} creature. The evening sky was barely even noticed by her. I mean, creatures! They were enough of a distraction for her.
Wondering if they’d need the help of magic to see better during the lesson, the girl came to a halt as she observed the place’s set up. There was no place for sitting but… was that a pensieve??? Steps were taken so that she came to a stop before the table, even though she wasn’t close enough to touch it or the pensieve.
Um…
Should Williamson be disturbed?
He looked lost in thought.
How about his prodigy/fave student just lurk here silently for now? |