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Tagging: Elizabeth Chatwin
Location: North Tower
Wearing: OUTFIT
Time: First Sunday late afternoon after the Yuletide holidays - day before classes restart
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Minerva had returned to the school that Saturday morning and had managed to spend a very enjoyable part of it with Norton, her friend. Being able to say that now made her almost light up inside, she had never thought it was possible that she could find someone who didn't mind how she talked so much when nervous or blurted out trivial facts about things ... again because of being nervous or also because she just knew it and knowledge to Minerva was a good thing, it was meant to be shared, not kept hidden under a hat somewhere. She had ate ice-cream with Norton until her brain had frozen but she had enjoyed herself immensely and had never thought that possible. Tempted as she was to write to her parents and let them know that she had made a friend, she didn't want to jinx it.
Her brothers had given her a box of candy for Yuletide which had been a great gift, unusual for her brothers who she had been certain would have given her something else entirely, so today she had taken a packet of pastilles out in order to share with whoever she met along the way. She hoped it was better than an ice-breaker and silly small talk which she was useless at! Everyone liked candy though, at least she did though she wasn't the greatest sweet tooth in the world. Of course she should have continued to mistrust her brothers, for among all the lovely packets of fizzing wheezbies and chocolate frogs, were puking pastilles and other joke shop horrors that would leave the user in necessity of the hospital wing.
Minerva utterly clueless that she had in her possession one of these very packets of puking pastilles strolled along the grounds of Hogwarts until she came to the North Tower. She had never been up there before and wondered what the view was like. Today she didn't have her head-phones with her but she did have her trusty helmet for just-in-case moments and this she put on before climbing the staircase up to the top parapets. The climb was not as bad as she thought it would be, it was steep but she was fit and strong. It was the view that took her breath away, not the climb! It was absolutely stunning, with her elbows propped up on one of the ledges of a turret, she let her chin rest on her hands as she stared out over the grounds of Hogwarts. Now, this she could get used to!
Location: North Tower
Wearing: OUTFIT
Time: First Sunday late afternoon after the Yuletide holidays - day before classes restart
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Minerva had returned to the school that Saturday morning and had managed to spend a very enjoyable part of it with Norton, her friend. Being able to say that now made her almost light up inside, she had never thought it was possible that she could find someone who didn't mind how she talked so much when nervous or blurted out trivial facts about things ... again because of being nervous or also because she just knew it and knowledge to Minerva was a good thing, it was meant to be shared, not kept hidden under a hat somewhere. She had ate ice-cream with Norton until her brain had frozen but she had enjoyed herself immensely and had never thought that possible. Tempted as she was to write to her parents and let them know that she had made a friend, she didn't want to jinx it.
Her brothers had given her a box of candy for Yuletide which had been a great gift, unusual for her brothers who she had been certain would have given her something else entirely, so today she had taken a packet of pastilles out in order to share with whoever she met along the way. She hoped it was better than an ice-breaker and silly small talk which she was useless at! Everyone liked candy though, at least she did though she wasn't the greatest sweet tooth in the world. Of course she should have continued to mistrust her brothers, for among all the lovely packets of fizzing wheezbies and chocolate frogs, were puking pastilles and other joke shop horrors that would leave the user in necessity of the hospital wing.
Minerva utterly clueless that she had in her possession one of these very packets of puking pastilles strolled along the grounds of Hogwarts until she came to the North Tower. She had never been up there before and wondered what the view was like. Today she didn't have her head-phones with her but she did have her trusty helmet for just-in-case moments and this she put on before climbing the staircase up to the top parapets. The climb was not as bad as she thought it would be, it was steep but she was fit and strong. It was the view that took her breath away, not the climb! It was absolutely stunning, with her elbows propped up on one of the ledges of a turret, she let her chin rest on her hands as she stared out over the grounds of Hogwarts. Now, this she could get used to!