Post by Myranda Davis on Aug 17, 2015 7:45:41 GMT
Summer had died, and that left Myranda feeling a strange mix of feelings. Going back to Hogwarts certainly wasn't a bad thing, it gave her companionship and she got to practice her crafts. Yet it still left a bitter taste, the yearning for freedom and sleeping past noon. Either way, she was walking towards the carriages pulled by invisible mounts.
She hadn't seen Shani or Issac on the train, which had bothered her greatly, yet she had found a quiet booth to nap in. Still, she was hoping to share a carriage with at least one of her companions, or a new face. She shrugged, and opened the door to the nearest unoccupied transport.
"Lets hope I make it through this year..."
She hadn't seen Shani or Issac on the train, which had bothered her greatly, yet she had found a quiet booth to nap in. Still, she was hoping to share a carriage with at least one of her companions, or a new face. She shrugged, and opened the door to the nearest unoccupied transport.
"Lets hope I make it through this year..."
