Who: Michael Corner and Evelyn Rivers
Where: Library
When: Sometime after dinner.
What: Michael is bored. Someone needs to entertain him.
Rating: n/a
Status: Incomplete
As of lately, Michael was not in the best of moods. He was still facing the ire of all the students who were annoyed about this house elf fiasco, but perhaps some of that was his own fault. Maybe. He wasn't the one who
made the elves go mental! They did that all on their own. If he would only just put on a happy face and get down on his hands and knees so he can beg for forgiveness, that could possibly solve the whole problem, but he certainly wasn't going to that when his ego was in dire need of uplifting, not deflating. Maybe if he ignored it, it would go away. That was the easy way to solve problems when he was younger, why couldn't things still work like that?
It was difficult for him to focus on what he was reading, even if he usually could find a way to enjoy whatever reading assignment they were giving. A confused brain mixed with an anxious body was a lethal combination for trying to study. At least he had this one sentence memorized, as he had read it nearly two dozen times already. Giving up, Michael slammed the book closed and shoved it back into his bag. He glanced up and looked around, his brain tingling with that sensation one gets when they come back to realty and remember their settings. No one seemed to be paying him any attention, sadly, so he got to his feet, trying to be as noisy with his chair as he could, and started to walk along the shelves of books. His attention was elsewhere until he felt himself bump into something, or someone.
"Sorry," he responded, not knowing just how sorry was until he looked up a moment later to see who he had knocked into.
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