Vivienne Esquire
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Vivienne needed air. She needed to think things over by herself. After leaving the owlery, she ran down the slippery steps so fast, it was a miracle that she didn't fall. Her mind swimming, she hurried through the corridors. After what felt like forever, Vivienne finally reached the Hufflepuff house. She locked herself in her dorm, and tried to forget everything that was weighing on her mind.
(( Almost a week later ))
After avoiding everything for the better part of the week, Vivienne finally realised that she needed to make some decisions. Grabbing her bag, she walked slowly through the gardens to find her favourite spot, under a willow tree. Its long leafy branches were like a floor-length curtain, blocking out the rest of the world.
Sitting with her back to the rough trunk, Vivienne dug her hand deep into her bag, expecting to find the letter. Instead, she only found air. Standing up, she looked around frantically, searching through her bag and all around her. But then Vivienne realised, she must have dropped it in the owlery. It definitely wasn't in her dorm, she hadn't seen it in the week past. Arisa had been in the Owlery at the same time as Vivienne, and that was the last person she wanted to read it.
Sighing, she sat back down. Arisa, or anyone else, could have easily found it by now, so there was no point in running up there. She pulled out her notebook, and began to scribble down whatever came to mind. Pictures, words, it all began to just flow out. In minutes, Vivienne had written the music and lyrics to a new song, among many random drawings.The gardens are good for inspiration.. Vivienne thought, smiling slightly to herself, forgetting her difficult impending decision.
(( Almost a week later ))
After avoiding everything for the better part of the week, Vivienne finally realised that she needed to make some decisions. Grabbing her bag, she walked slowly through the gardens to find her favourite spot, under a willow tree. Its long leafy branches were like a floor-length curtain, blocking out the rest of the world.
Sitting with her back to the rough trunk, Vivienne dug her hand deep into her bag, expecting to find the letter. Instead, she only found air. Standing up, she looked around frantically, searching through her bag and all around her. But then Vivienne realised, she must have dropped it in the owlery. It definitely wasn't in her dorm, she hadn't seen it in the week past. Arisa had been in the Owlery at the same time as Vivienne, and that was the last person she wanted to read it.
Sighing, she sat back down. Arisa, or anyone else, could have easily found it by now, so there was no point in running up there. She pulled out her notebook, and began to scribble down whatever came to mind. Pictures, words, it all began to just flow out. In minutes, Vivienne had written the music and lyrics to a new song, among many random drawings.The gardens are good for inspiration.. Vivienne thought, smiling slightly to herself, forgetting her difficult impending decision.