Closed Breakfast with a Birdie PV Oliver Brown

Breakfast with a Birdie

Saturday, January 14| @Oliver Brown |

Taisia dressed quickly in her dorm, careful not to wake Bailey. It was a Saturday, which meant she could pretty much spend as much time at Breakfast as she wanted. She threw on a blue shirt, then changed her mind, glancing at the outfits her sister had bought her for Christmas. She grabbed the cropped cardigan and put it on with a sigh. Cropped was not her style, but Althea had insisted she expand her wardrobe and wear the current trends. She threw on some denim shorts- hopefully they would never go out of style, and she headed to breakfast.

The Ravenclaw table was full today, apparently everyone was hungry at this time. Every so often, a bleary eyed person would walk in and search the table, hoping their friends had saved them a spot and that they didn't have to sit by themselves. Taisia had happily taken a seat by the end of the bench, next to a rowdy group of older boys, though they barely took notice of her. The seat across from her was empty, and stayed so for about ten minutes, allowing the first year to eat in peace.

Not long into the meal though, she noticed a first year with brown, curly hair walk in. Taisia had met him somewhere, but couldn't remember where. He looked up and down the table until his eyes fell to her. She decided to avoid eye contact. Aside from the meeting in the astronomy tower, she wasn't very good at talking to boys.
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