Closed Don't You Worry, It's Just a Snek! PV Silva Melinora

IC Time: 2:11pm, February 2nd, 2025

XXXToday was Saturday, the start to another weekend. The temperature had begun to rise to a more tolerable level, finally allowing Eonaria to discard her winter cloak. However, if the predictions of a few more snowfalls were correct, she might need it again this month. She sighed at the thought.

XXXA few minutes ago, Eonaria had been hoping to take a nice walk on the grounds, something she did rather often, when she had nearly run into Silva Melinora, a fellow first year. They had ended up converging into an awkward stroll together, where Eonaria was trying not to think too hard.

XXXThe two had met a few months prior, in November, where Silva had hosted their first Battle of the Bands meeting. The poor Ravenclaw had stuttered throughout the entire meeting, causing Eonaria to wince at nearly every sentence. But they had gotten through it, and that's what matters. No grudges, no dislike. But now... Well gee, this is just awkward.

XXXShe cleared her throat awkwardly. "Um, so... how have your practices been going with your group? For our first 'battle?'" Eonaria really had no idea what was going on at this point. Their footsteps brought them in misshapen loops around the grounds, straying towards the forest, then the lake, and back. Silva seemed unusually quiet today: while the nervous girl usually attempted to make small talk to fill in awkward silences, now she just let the silence persist. I guess I have to step in, huh?

.・-: ✧☾♩♪♩♬　. 。・゜✭・.・✫゜・。.　♬♩♪♩☽✧ :-・.