🔮 middlest - skeptical - a little bit cursed 🔮
Delilah made her way quickly and quietly through the castle to the abandoned classroom carrying her violin case. She really didn't want to be seen, and then have to explain her instrument or deal with people asking her to play them a song. All she wanted was to practice in peace but ever since coming to school Delilah hardly had the time or opportunity to practice. Considering how many girls shared her dorm there was hardly any time she was ever truly alone and she was starting to worry she would quickly forget everything she ever learned. She sighed with relief when she found the classroom empty and quiet, and started to set up her things. With the violin carefully tucked under her chin and her fold able music stand in place, she plucked the strings to check their tuning. After fiddling with it for a moment more she was ready and started to play one of the pieces she was working on before she had left for school.