#thread; irene

[coraxheartfield]

“Hard to believe that the semester is almost over isn’t it?” Cora posed the question to Irene as they strolled through the grounds. It was a lovely day and although the past few months had been one disaster after another, Cora found that she was going to miss Gallagher once she left it for England once again, just like she had thirteen years ago. This school would always hold a place in her heart. “I feel like it’s been a lifetime.”

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[coraxheartfield]

With sunglasses on, cappuccino in hand, and newspaper in the other Cora kept a careful vigil from her spot in front of the coffee shop, watching the comings and goings of the Gallagher students. It was a beautiful spring day and outside of the Gallagher campus it was almost easy to forget that a threat was still looming over their heads. A shadow blocking her sun almost had Cora reaching for the ring dagger under her skirt, had she not recognized the owner. “Afternoon Irene,” she greeted her colleague. “Lovely day isn’t it?”

@ofgunshy​