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The sound made by the heavy shoes with the heavy footfall of the heavy lidded lass resounded when struck against the stone floors of the corridor leading to the library. She carried a book clutched to her chest and several more weighed down her backpack, causing her to hunch a bit. The only thought runnign through her mind was a near chant of Almost there as she rounded a corner and spotted the candles floating next to the sign that read 'Library' at the end of the corridor she was currently conquering.
Sleep clouded her eyes and befuddled her mind as she struggled to make ti there. 72 hours with no sleep what-so-ever and only one big meal that Thomas had forced her to eat had her stressed beyond belief, add to the equation the reason for her lack of sleep and you had one freaked out eleven year old.
Give a Ravenclaw a dead-line for perfection and they'll drive themself mad for it. Autumn was certainly no exception to that fact. In fact, she was the embodiment of the stereotypical Ravenclaw. Nose always in a book, if there were ever bags beneath her eyes it wasn't from a party in the common room unless it was an all-night study session with her fellow 'Claws. Nobody was perfect but somethings could be, and she was determined to make everything she did come out as close to perfection as she could get it.
Just as she put her finegrs to the brass handle ont he onrately carved door, she nearly wept as she saw the world turn upside down. The next thing she knew she was sprawled on the floor and her head was pounding. She saw a flash of light and a murmered charm and then a muffled mundane curse before everything went pitch black.
{{Thomas, you cooould enter and carry her valiantly to teh infirmary
XDD
Pull a Knight}}
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The sound made by the heavy shoes with the heavy footfall of the heavy lidded lass resounded when struck against the stone floors of the corridor leading to the library. She carried a book clutched to her chest and several more weighed down her backpack, causing her to hunch a bit. The only thought runnign through her mind was a near chant of Almost there as she rounded a corner and spotted the candles floating next to the sign that read 'Library' at the end of the corridor she was currently conquering.
Sleep clouded her eyes and befuddled her mind as she struggled to make ti there. 72 hours with no sleep what-so-ever and only one big meal that Thomas had forced her to eat had her stressed beyond belief, add to the equation the reason for her lack of sleep and you had one freaked out eleven year old.
Give a Ravenclaw a dead-line for perfection and they'll drive themself mad for it. Autumn was certainly no exception to that fact. In fact, she was the embodiment of the stereotypical Ravenclaw. Nose always in a book, if there were ever bags beneath her eyes it wasn't from a party in the common room unless it was an all-night study session with her fellow 'Claws. Nobody was perfect but somethings could be, and she was determined to make everything she did come out as close to perfection as she could get it.
Just as she put her finegrs to the brass handle ont he onrately carved door, she nearly wept as she saw the world turn upside down. The next thing she knew she was sprawled on the floor and her head was pounding. She saw a flash of light and a murmered charm and then a muffled mundane curse before everything went pitch black.
{{Thomas, you cooould enter and carry her valiantly to teh infirmary
XDD
Pull a Knight}}