closed The Rubber Duck Theory PV Sandy Thompson

Date: 13th December, 2024
Place: Empty classroom on the second floor
Time: Afternoon, after classes

December was one of those months where Violence did not have time to even eat. The few weeks before the holidays were the most hectic as the teachers piled up the students with homeworks to be submitted before the holidays started. Violence had been staying up late in the nights, getting up early in the mornings and spending all of her time studying. If it wasn't for Avina, she wouldn't even be having regular meals.

Currently, she was sitting in an empty classroom, which was filled to the brim with desks and various other teaching instruments. On one end of the room, the walls were taken up almost entirely by massive, curving windows stretching nearly all the way from the floor to the ceiling. They gazed out over the rolling grassy hills that surrounded Hogwarts, the Great Lake gleaming in the distance like a vast, dark mirror. Violence, however, hadn't spared the view a single glance. She was seated on one of the desks in the classroom, keeping her bag on the chair beside her, making it clear that no one was to sit there.

"Ughhh, WHY. DOES. THIS. HAVE. TO. BE. SO. TOUGH?!" she banged her head on the desk. Otherwise calm and composed, Violence was irritated with practically everything in her surroundings that day. "What I need is a break, some peace and quiet, and maybe a time turner but I know I'm not getting that so...", she pondered. As soon as she did, though, she heard footsteps outside, getting louder and louder by each step. "Great!" she thought dryly.

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ooc note

"thoughts" ◦ "dialogue = #05578A"
interacting with: @Sandy Thompson
dNPC mentioned: Avina Graveheart
(Vi's bsf from Lavenham, no interactions)
wc: 262 words

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