#calla1

[myungchoe-blog]

Myung’s eyes were focused forward, but she was hardly attentive to the lecture. The legal limitations of conjuring, she thought, wasn’t a difficult concept to grasp. Anyone who couldn’t understand a basic set of rules shouldn’t have passed their OWLs, much less be allowed into NEWT level transfiguration. And yet there someone went, raising their hand, probably about to ask another idiotic question. Myung gave a small, almost inaudible sigh.

[sammiewarrick-blog]

Meanderings // OPEN

Sammie walked along the empty corridor, running his hands over the cool stone walls. He had taken to aimless meanders throughout the castle, though if he was being completely honest with himself, they weren’t all completely aimless -- He couldn’t stand the idea of one more student being hurt, not under his watch. So he swung his arms and walked with ease, but under his careless facade, he was listening for trouble.

He was strolling around the fifth floor when a sort of strangled noise arose from the girls’ bathroom he was passing. With the image of a hospital wing full of students, he charged in, wand in hand. “I’m coming i-- Oh.” Sammie stopped. “It’s just you.”