Hands Off :: Morgana and Isolde.
Morgana stood on the freezing sidelines of the courtyard, wearing a heavy dark green coat over a navy dress with ruffles and white polka dots. She had spent the entire Christmas period here in the University, refusing to return to the Pendragon manor with Arthur, since she couldn't stand Uther to be around him. This didn't stop him sending her numerous gifts which remained unopened in her room, she had every intention to 'return to sender' the moment the holiday period was up.
There was no denying her loneliness however, the University was quiet and empty all throughout the Christmas period. Guinevere had returned home to spend the festive season with her relatives, she had asked Morgana to come along but she refused, telling her she wanted to spend Christmas here- she didn't. She wanted to go home to Pendragon manor and for it to be as fun filled as last year, but she knew that couldn't be.
So instead she stood here in the courtyard, with a bottle of beer in her hand and she sipped it, her eyes scanning through the crowd in hopes of seeing someone she knew. Something by Calvin Harris blurred over everything as the courtyard filled up, students- some already drunk shuffling into the center, screaming and shouting and singing and dancing, most had made the effort to return for the wonderful new years party that would result in dozens of hungover students lying on the cold cobbles come morning, for Uther Pendragon wasn't here, and all the fun could begin.
Morgause would be here soon, hopefully, and when she arrived Morgana could party with her instead, but as for now she waited patiently, her eyes peeled for a familiar face. And then she saw it, Gwaine. Gwaine who she had attended the Christmas ball with last week, Gwaine who had spent countless nights in her room over the Christmas week since he didn't return home either, and Gwaine who was quite openly flirting with some dark headed first year.
This was Gwaine, he loved women and you couldn't teach an old dog new tricks, but Morgana found herself growing furious as she approached the two, hearing the loud and flirtatious remarks they threw each other and the closer they seemed to be getting as the moments flew by.
She didn't know this girl, but she immediately didn't like her. Without a second thought she grabbed her arm and shoved in rather aggressively.
"What do you think you are doing?!" She asked furiously, her brows furrowed in rage, she would deal with Gwaine later, as for now, she needed rid of this horrendous thing before her. She obviously didn't know Morgana, because if she did, she would know to keep clear of her, but publicly pawing up her man was taking it a step too far.
