27 Jun 2018, 04:04
Occupational Research
Luna sat in, shock maybe? Despondency? Was this a social aspect she didn't understand? The confusion washed over her, drowning out all other thoughts. It came in waves, as her mind reeled to understand what had just occurred. The girl was nice enough, but she had just rattled off answers and then, then just... left. No wait for a reply. No banter. Everything Luna had learned about social interaction was blown away. She literally didn't know how to react. She could feel the blood rushing to the surface of her pale porcelain skin, coloring it a rosy pink and making it warm to the touch. Totally thrown for a loop, she sat at the table, slowly gathering her thoughts, and making sense of the entire ordeal. After a few minutes, she let out a sigh. Her skin returned to its pale coldness. She stood up, a deep calm inside her. Luna glanced at Jane. "I need to go. I'm sorry. Maybe we'll meet somewhere else sometime. I have some things to look into. It was a pleasure to meet you."
Luna nodded curtly at Jane, gathered her wandlore book, quickly stuffing it into her bag and hurrying out the library doors. She idly toyed with her wand as she walked. What a roller coaster ride this had been.
Luna nodded curtly at Jane, gathered her wandlore book, quickly stuffing it into her bag and hurrying out the library doors. She idly toyed with her wand as she walked. What a roller coaster ride this had been.
Knowledge is a weapon. I intend to be formidably armed.
27 Jun 2018, 05:19
Occupational Research
Jane watched in confusion as the first girl left, only to be quickly followed out by Luna. What had just happened? Had Jane said something wrong? Did she offend one of them? How could she have offended them, though? She had stayed quiet almost the entire time. Perhaps that was why they were mad. Maybe they thought she was disinterested, like she feared they would.
Sighing loudly, Jane propped her elbows up on the open textbook. Well, that had been... strange. She normally prided herself on being quite sociable, being able to draw people out of their shells by talking about something that they enjoyed. It had been going quite smoothly for a while, but then both Ravenclaws just... left.
Jane felt her eyebrows knit together, completely absorbed in thought. Would it be wrong to seek them out again, or did they no longer want to be friends? It would be incredibly disappointing to spend so much time talking to someone only to never speak to them again. Luna had been very interested in Jane's wand, so maybe she'd want to talk with her about that again. But where would they meet? They weren't in the same house, so the chances of the two of them running into each other were quite slim. Although, Jane did remember learning that the two of them had a class together. She would just have to hope that Luna may want to talk there.
The desire to study had left her completely, so Jane snapped her textbook closed, propped it up on her hip, and headed back to the place she liked to call, "Hufflepuff Headquarters."
Sighing loudly, Jane propped her elbows up on the open textbook. Well, that had been... strange. She normally prided herself on being quite sociable, being able to draw people out of their shells by talking about something that they enjoyed. It had been going quite smoothly for a while, but then both Ravenclaws just... left.
Jane felt her eyebrows knit together, completely absorbed in thought. Would it be wrong to seek them out again, or did they no longer want to be friends? It would be incredibly disappointing to spend so much time talking to someone only to never speak to them again. Luna had been very interested in Jane's wand, so maybe she'd want to talk with her about that again. But where would they meet? They weren't in the same house, so the chances of the two of them running into each other were quite slim. Although, Jane did remember learning that the two of them had a class together. She would just have to hope that Luna may want to talk there.
The desire to study had left her completely, so Jane snapped her textbook closed, propped it up on her hip, and headed back to the place she liked to call, "Hufflepuff Headquarters."
Jane Greenway