Post by lycorismalfoy on Aug 8, 2010 4:44:34 GMT
The tick tick tick of rain on the roof of the covered bridge pounded in teh head of the third year girl. She had been standing on that very spot for the past fourty five minutes, lost in thought. The weather was exactly how she felt, crappy. With everything that had happened with her mother, and her father slightly loosing it, it was no wonder that she was stressed.
Yes, if the blonde hair wasn`t a big enough give away the deep look of thought was. Thoughts still clouded her head with how her mother could just up and leave with nothing but a note. Then her father going all distant, it was just so confusing to her. It wasn`t like she could just go up and talk to her sister about it, she was dealing with the same thing if not more.
Many other thoughts crossed her mind as well. One of those was flying. Unlike her mother Lycoris loved to have her feet high off the ground. The feel of the wind tossing around her hair as she soared through the air, it made her smile, if only for a moment. The thought crossed her mind to just take one of the brooms from the school and just fly away, but that would cause more problems than less.
Lyc let out a sigh and watched the many drops falling to the ground. Even though she was under the cover of the bridge, she was still very wet. The wind had been changing directions, and since she was in the same spot, that meant that she was getting wet. Her hair clung to her face, and her clothes were almost soaked right through, but she didn`t care. She was far too lost in thought to even think about being wet. She adjusted her feet once again and let out another soft sigh, loosing herself in her thoughts once more.
Yes, if the blonde hair wasn`t a big enough give away the deep look of thought was. Thoughts still clouded her head with how her mother could just up and leave with nothing but a note. Then her father going all distant, it was just so confusing to her. It wasn`t like she could just go up and talk to her sister about it, she was dealing with the same thing if not more.
Many other thoughts crossed her mind as well. One of those was flying. Unlike her mother Lycoris loved to have her feet high off the ground. The feel of the wind tossing around her hair as she soared through the air, it made her smile, if only for a moment. The thought crossed her mind to just take one of the brooms from the school and just fly away, but that would cause more problems than less.
Lyc let out a sigh and watched the many drops falling to the ground. Even though she was under the cover of the bridge, she was still very wet. The wind had been changing directions, and since she was in the same spot, that meant that she was getting wet. Her hair clung to her face, and her clothes were almost soaked right through, but she didn`t care. She was far too lost in thought to even think about being wet. She adjusted her feet once again and let out another soft sigh, loosing herself in her thoughts once more.