- Messages
- 234
- OOC First Name
- Anna Lee
- Wand
- Curly 9 1/2 Inch Sturdy Laurel Wand with Hippogriff Feather Core
Aliyah thought long and hard about what she was going to do about her remaining flying lessons. She realized that she stooped really low when she tried to fake sick to get out her lesson last week and the guilt was beginning to gnaw at her stomach ever so slightly. The first year figured she should do the responsible thing and go talk to Professor Youngs. If he was reasonable, he would excuse her from the remaining lessons. Flying clearly wasn't her thing and she could certainly use the class period to study for other classes that actually mattered. The way she saw it, this was not really giving up on flying. She technically flew during the last lesson so the class had already served its purpose. This was her taking control of her academic efficiency. She was compromising or that was at least what she was telling herself.
It was Wednesday, the first year Slytherins' free day, and Aliyah made sure not to sleep in. She got up and dug through her dresser to find an outfit, ultimately settling on a pair of dark wash jeans and a floral patterned top. She pulled her hair into a fluffy ponytail and headed to the first floor corridor to Professor Youngs' office. The eleven year old drew in a deep breath and knocked a steady beat on the door. She didn't know what to expect from the professor. He looked young and pleasant enough. Perhaps this talk wouldn't be so bad.
It was Wednesday, the first year Slytherins' free day, and Aliyah made sure not to sleep in. She got up and dug through her dresser to find an outfit, ultimately settling on a pair of dark wash jeans and a floral patterned top. She pulled her hair into a fluffy ponytail and headed to the first floor corridor to Professor Youngs' office. The eleven year old drew in a deep breath and knocked a steady beat on the door. She didn't know what to expect from the professor. He looked young and pleasant enough. Perhaps this talk wouldn't be so bad.