sorcerae
“Hey!” The outburst was a tad loud seeing how the brunette had strolled into a library, but the looks of disdain the other patrons sent her way seemed to not faze her in the least. In fact, as she pulled out the seat next to him it almost seemed as if she meant for it to make the longest and most annoying scratching sound as she dragged it across the floor.
Sitting down, she leaned closer so that at least their conversation would be secret. “So. Hey. I heard that you could maybe help with some problems concerning magic. There’s a girl who’s been cursed, you see, and I’m looking for a cure.”












