beauxs 🦋 third year 🦋 social 🦋 alt. beater
Gemma sat in the Beauxbaton's garden and took a deep breath, enjoying the early spring sunshine. It was finally warm enough to go outside and not be miserable, and it had not come a moment too soon for her. She was starting to go stir crazy being trapped in the castle by the cold. It was bad enough that her parent's had decided to spend their holiday in the Alps surrounded by snow, only to return to school and also be surrounded by snow. But today was the day, and she even brought her potions book with her to pretend she was going to do some reading for class. She had found a small patch of grass and laid down resting her arms behind her head with her long forgotten potions book resting on her chest as she closed her eyes.