20 Jan 2024, 18:42
Silent Rose
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01/20/24 Helena's Dialogue
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@๐ค ยท โโโโโโ ยท ๊ฅ ยท โโโโโโ ยท ๐ฆ
โโโ โ โ โ โฝ เผ โพ โ โ โ โโโโโโ โ โ โ โฝ เผ โพ โ โ โ โโโA chilly Saturday afternoon all seemed to be rather calm or as calm as it could be at Hogwarts. The bustling halls had many students chattering walking about on this fairly calm and frigid Saturday afternoon.
Inside the Library all was peaceful and rather silent besides the occasional flapping from the books rearranging themselves and placing themselves back on their proper shelves. The sound of the fireplaces hissing and crackling echoed across the vast library.
All was fairly peaceful. Up the winding stairs that led to the second floor of the library was fairly barren; not many students were inside, maybe because it was fairly nice outside the castle walls.
In the far back corner surrounded by a stack of books and parchment papers was Helena. Her dyed black hair cascaded down her face covering her pale skin. Her icy cold eyes seemed to be distracted by what she was reading and indulged in.
Her right hand was wrapped around a quill as she seemed lost in writing.
The silence besides the scribbling from the quill hitting the parchment paper lulled Helenaโs mind and kept her rather at peace with herself.
With the sound of the fireplaces crackling letting a waft of burnt wood wafting through the air along with the scent of freshly written ink seemed to relax Helenaโs rather fast mind.
The winter break was rather chaotic for the young girl and after all she did do a few things to change. For starter her appearance her normally blonde hair was now a raven black color her outfit consisted of a white button up shirt with a black jacket while she adorned black dress pants it was the weekend and she felt no need to dress in her school uniform many students usually got dressed in regular clothes the moment classes ended after all.
Over all Helena was enjoying her time by herself just the sweet sound of silence.
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โI am just the Villain in your story, but a Hero in mine.โ
21 Jan 2024, 21:52
Silent Rose
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"๐๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฑ๐ฑ..๐ถ๐ฌ๐ฒ ๐ฑ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐ข..."
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The sound of turning pages of books and parchments is something that only being noisy in that place. And Indeed that around these times, the library was only visited by the teachers or bookworm students who were being busy on reading in their own corners since how relatively quiet the atmosphere is. But not long after, a different sound began to appear from a distance.
It was like a hard wood squeaking, coming from the tip of a shoe that continued to brush over the smooth floor. Usually this happens when someone there is walking in a such of a hurry.
What wasn't really noticed started to sound louder and closer, until a short figure in their school's attire not too far from there pacing around the bookshelves to another one...
Then, a faint whisper that actually was coming out from what seemed to be a girl echoes up into the air.
"Pspspspsp...Here Moste....pspspsp...Moste...pspsps...right here..."
She kept muttering the same exact words, as if that girl was looking for something that seemed to only exist in that particular place.
Her right hand is pulling one of the books that filled the shelf like the rest of they were. But yet, not even a second pass the only thing happened next is her putting it back in its place with a sour looking face...
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"๐ผ๐จ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ข๐ค๐ค๐ฃ ๐จ๐๐๐ฃ๐๐จ ๐๐ง๐๐๐๐ฉ๐ก๐ฎ, ๐ฌ๐๐ฎ, ๐๐๐๐ง ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ช๐ฃ๐ ๐ฃ๐ค๐ฌ๐ฃ๐จ?.."||-๐ธ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ฎ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ธ๐๐๐๐ฏโยฐ

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