- Messages
- 5,317
- OOC First Name
- Mia
- Wand
- Oak 14 3/4" with an Essence of Raven Feather core.
- Age
- 53 (11/2009)
It was dark, but as it was the middle of winter that didn't say much. Elvera She didn't even know if it was the evening or morning. but as i was the middle of winter it could be any time between about five in the evening or eight in the morning. it was the first time in months that she had left her office for months since the end f november other than the odd trip home when she had been forced over christmas which had not been a good experience. dressed in a simple white dress that morgan had put her in the previous day after she had bathed her. that was what her life had been to sitting in a trance with even eating was something morgan had to force her to do though since she had started getting visits from cyndi she was at least shuffling cards and doing some readings.
the question remained why was she wandering the castle at these hours? elvera didn't know it was as though someone else was controlling her body. the corridors were empty and it wasn't long until she reached where she was going on the first floor. the rooms of her friend Icarus. once she reached the door she knocked hoping that it wasn't an unsocial hour. the corridors were empty so it may be due to the fact that it was either the holidays or after hours (though as a professor she wouldn't be in any trouble, at least not officially though she was sure he wouldn't be happy if it was three in the morning) she waited. still not feeling quite herself. she wanted to turn and leave but her body wouldn't let her. it wanted to be here, she didn't know why. inside she wondered what she was going on this wasn't like her at all. then she remembered something, something she had been trying to forget. the family curse, the thing she seemed to have fallen victim to.
the question remained why was she wandering the castle at these hours? elvera didn't know it was as though someone else was controlling her body. the corridors were empty and it wasn't long until she reached where she was going on the first floor. the rooms of her friend Icarus. once she reached the door she knocked hoping that it wasn't an unsocial hour. the corridors were empty so it may be due to the fact that it was either the holidays or after hours (though as a professor she wouldn't be in any trouble, at least not officially though she was sure he wouldn't be happy if it was three in the morning) she waited. still not feeling quite herself. she wanted to turn and leave but her body wouldn't let her. it wanted to be here, she didn't know why. inside she wondered what she was going on this wasn't like her at all. then she remembered something, something she had been trying to forget. the family curse, the thing she seemed to have fallen victim to.