001 - First day blues

[does_not_burn]

One more year started, one less day left at this school. I want to be gone. I've wasted enough time here. The feast was boring, as always, I saw the headmaster's tea float by my head, but it was more entertaining to watch other people try and fail to capture it. Honestly, a simple charm would have done the trick, but they're always too afraid of being caught.

Classes don't start until tomorrow. Lovely. I'm going back to my room now.

Also, blondie, whatever your name is with the sparkle text. Stop. It. The sight is making my eyes bleed.