Post by Silas Zabini on Dec 20, 2005 14:36:48 GMT -5
Sitting silently and sadly against the wall of the west tower Silas sighed to herself. She hadn't really met anyone during her stay so far and wished had someone to talk to. She had sent her owl with a letter to her aunt yesterday and her cats were around the school somewhere.
Silas looked through the window in the tower then down at herself. She had opted for black cloth clothing, wearing some comfortable black cloth pants and a black cotton tee, she thought she looked alright for just out and about.
Pulling down a few strands of hair in front of her face Silas began to braid them slowly, taking pride in the task, for it was something to do.
She thought she heard someone coming so her head came up slowly, only showing her eyes and pale skin in the moon light. She held her breath and wondered who was there, though only slightly surprised she was glad for company.
Silas looked through the window in the tower then down at herself. She had opted for black cloth clothing, wearing some comfortable black cloth pants and a black cotton tee, she thought she looked alright for just out and about.
Pulling down a few strands of hair in front of her face Silas began to braid them slowly, taking pride in the task, for it was something to do.
She thought she heard someone coming so her head came up slowly, only showing her eyes and pale skin in the moon light. She held her breath and wondered who was there, though only slightly surprised she was glad for company.
