 Rhibear ~ Madam Solo ~ Dark Brooding Girl ~ Accio Jedi ~ Gryffinclaw ~ Just a doll
Heath didn’t think much of the unusual lesson time, other than that it probably meant they were studying something nocturnal. The sunset, however… now that caught his attention! He looked up at the sky’s changing colors as he made his way down the path, only looking away long enough to make sure he didn’t crash into anyone. All too soon, it seemed, he arrived at the classroom area. He started to make his way to the nearest hay bale, only to see there were none there. Blink. Blink. Well, this was… different. Not that he was complaining; he didn’t mind standing.
“Hello, Professor,” he greeted. It was only as he did so that Heath noticed the stone bowl on the table. Hmm… was that what he thought it was? And if so, how did it relate to creatures? Was it a creature somehow related to memory? Or maybe it was something so dangerous that they could only learn about it by studying memories through a pensieve? Whatever the case, his curiosity was piqued! Still eyeing the pensieve (or the object he thought was one), he moved to stand with the others.
__________________ Old voices I had thought long since dead whisper of another life I might have led
If I could take that second chance, If I could make my life anew, If only dreams came true... |