 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Claudine happened to love this new Ash. Not that she didn’t love the old Ash but there was something great about seeing the Ravenclaw so happy. The older girl returned the smile then looked elsewhere as she heard her name. “Hi, Charlotte.’’ The Gryffindor got a wave as did Serena, Maya and Kinsay {whom she noticed had looked in her direction. Also - how was Kinsay a fourth year already?}. “Hi, you.’’ Heath got an even more personalised greeting as usual.
The Snakette straightened up a bit after the door was locked and the lights dimmed. Well, the majority of the lights. All attention on what could be considered the centerpieces now, yes? Then she blinked. Um… why would they not make it to class in one piece? Claudine threw Holden a suspicious look. She hadn’t been aware of any current dangers. Anyway. Her hand went up.
“It’s also a way of preserving events. Over the years, memories will be lost, anyone who actually experiences the events will die, narration of what actually took place during those events will eventually be muddled with new narration and facts can be distorted. Art helps to keep the facts intact. At least to an extent. I suppose it helps a lot more if the portrait is of a person; that way they can speak of events as they exactly happened." Like Sir Cadogan or the Fat Lady. |