Post by Luna Seren on Jan 31, 2006 19:05:01 GMT
It was late and most students would probably be in bed by now. The lone figure, hidden underneath a long, dark blue cloak, realized that when she noticed the magically dimmed candles. She pushed back the hood of her cloak, long coppery blond hair spilling out onto her back, several stubborn strands falling into her pale face. Large, emerald green eyes scanned the hall she had first entered, through the very same grand doors, several years ago, when she had only been a first year student at this very same school. And now, Luna Seren had returned, missing what had once been home.
She was twenty four years old now and had been traveling for quite a while. Many new aspects of magic she had discovered, as well as many new teachers on various subjects. Once graduated from Magic Horizons, Luna had discovered herself to be an eager student, especially on subjects she thought were interesting. But learning made her remember and she had decided to return to where she had first learned the very basics of magic. Search old friends, see what had been happening during her absence, and perhaps most of all, to see if the school had changed much.
The young woman pulled the trunk, that stood beside her, to the nearest wall. She brightened some of the candles close to her with a small motion of her hand and took of the cloak, laying it gently over the trunk. A long, emerald green dress, matching her eyes perfectly to her own disgust, appeared from underneath it. It was simply but emphasized her body nicely. She then sat down on the top of the trunk beside her cloak, hoping someone would still be awake and notice her. She thought about who would be awake at this very hour. She could move to the town and get a room there, but that would probably have to wait. Who would help her at three in the morning?
Oh please, let someone show up. I don't feel like sitting here all night. Who could be awake? The nurse, probably, perhaps a caretaker,...there will surely be ghosts around who could wake a teacher or whatnot...
She was twenty four years old now and had been traveling for quite a while. Many new aspects of magic she had discovered, as well as many new teachers on various subjects. Once graduated from Magic Horizons, Luna had discovered herself to be an eager student, especially on subjects she thought were interesting. But learning made her remember and she had decided to return to where she had first learned the very basics of magic. Search old friends, see what had been happening during her absence, and perhaps most of all, to see if the school had changed much.
The young woman pulled the trunk, that stood beside her, to the nearest wall. She brightened some of the candles close to her with a small motion of her hand and took of the cloak, laying it gently over the trunk. A long, emerald green dress, matching her eyes perfectly to her own disgust, appeared from underneath it. It was simply but emphasized her body nicely. She then sat down on the top of the trunk beside her cloak, hoping someone would still be awake and notice her. She thought about who would be awake at this very hour. She could move to the town and get a room there, but that would probably have to wait. Who would help her at three in the morning?
Oh please, let someone show up. I don't feel like sitting here all night. Who could be awake? The nurse, probably, perhaps a caretaker,...there will surely be ghosts around who could wake a teacher or whatnot...