Spell 31 .: Elphaba :. And there will finally be [In person]
[So far this week, the weather was clear and nothing weird was going on; so, Elphaba was seizing the oppotunity while it still stood. Taking her favourite book out of it's place on her shelf, she heads outside, and eventually found a place to sit near one of the fountains.
The book she'd chosen was very old and worn, and written in her native language, Qua'ati. But, despite the fact she usually preferred to read non fiction and learn bout new things, this particular story was close to her heart, and soon she was completely in her own world, seemingly oblivious to her surroundings]
The book she'd chosen was very old and worn, and written in her native language, Qua'ati. But, despite the fact she usually preferred to read non fiction and learn bout new things, this particular story was close to her heart, and soon she was completely in her own world, seemingly oblivious to her surroundings]