Secret admirer Closed

Thalia had been sat on the floor of the library buried in a mountain of books and parchment paper. Her hair in a messy bun and her robes wrinkly from sitting in a position for so long. The sound of her quill scratching quietly on the paper could be heard in the silence of the library. She quietly hummed while she continued writing in her own thoughts.

Thalia hadn't moved from her spot in about three days, and it was beginning to worry people. The librarian had told Thalia that she needed to get some rest, but she refused every time and continued to write and read. People would pass by in the library and would stare for a moment before continuing on. Luckily no one has told Thalia she couldn't be there yet.

Some would think she would be doing homework but no, she wasn't doing homework. The first day she did but stopped on the second day. She had been writing letters to her family back at home but mostly to a secret admirer she has. Who? She has no clue who, but she wants to find out. It had been a week since she heard from this secret admirer, and she was doing everything she can to find out who it was. Thalia had looked through student files, which she wasn't supposed to, but she doesn't really care. This secret admirer understood her and all of the sudden they just disappear and decide to avoiding her. Something didn't seem right and wanted to know what.

She just hoped that her secret admirer was ok and that if they were they would write to her again. Mainly she wishes they would present themselves and show her who they are.