Dear Miss Notrésvace | Sincerely, An Admirer Clo

Date: The day before the Secret Blossom Ball
Addressed to: Miss Notrésvace
Delivered: Anonymously by owl at breakfast

Dear Miss Notrésvace,

Admittedly, I'm not really sure how to say what I'd like to without coming off a bit odd. But seeing as we've been tasked the challenge to give out letters of admiration. You probably aren't aware of this, but you've become something of a role model to me. So, I could think of few others that I should write to than yourself.

I've always thought you to be one of the more noticeable students in our House. To me, you are the height of poise and grace. I'm not sure if it's intentional or not, but you carry this aura of confidence about you that's just...fascinating, really. Like nothing can touch you or harm you. Sometimes it can be a little bit intimidating, but I don't think that's really a bad thing. Honestly, it's something I wish that someday others would look at me and think the same thing.

It isn't just in the way you carry yourself, either, but also in the way that you've brought people together with your club. I think it's quite clever, SWAG. And I can't imagine it's an easy thing to plan, all those games. Or to bear the responsibility of making sure noone there gets hurt while playing. It isn't just about fun, though, as I'm sure you know. It helps everyone to learn how to cast under pressure and with distraction. Something that we don't really get to do while practicing in class. So, really, this is more practical than anything the professors are teaching us right now.

Anyway, I guess I'm just trying to say that you're inspiring. To do more. To be more. I hope I can live up to your shadow someday.

Sincerely,
An Admirer