Closed RP for Silmeria and Wednesday
Spending the morning with Amaranth made Silmeria feel better. The nymph's happiness was infectious, and did much to distract her from the events of the previous night. By the time she left her, forgiveness was granted, powers were returned, and emotions were back under control.
All that was missing was the rest of her clothes.
So, with freshly painted nails, Silmeria walked back to the Great Hall where she left her armor behind, tied inside a polyjuice-stained tablecloth. Unfortunately, the house elves had already cleaned up after the Halloween party, and the bundle was no where to be found.
Silmeria checked under tables and benches, behind the giant hourglasses signifying house points, and around the unlit fireplace, but still got nowhere. After inquiring with several students about where it might have gone, she learned that it was most likely out with the trash. The amount of waste the entire castle could produce was a disheartening thought to her.
But no matter. This is why the gods invented magic.
Silmeria headed for Wednesday's office, request at the ready.
All that was missing was the rest of her clothes.
So, with freshly painted nails, Silmeria walked back to the Great Hall where she left her armor behind, tied inside a polyjuice-stained tablecloth. Unfortunately, the house elves had already cleaned up after the Halloween party, and the bundle was no where to be found.
Silmeria checked under tables and benches, behind the giant hourglasses signifying house points, and around the unlit fireplace, but still got nowhere. After inquiring with several students about where it might have gone, she learned that it was most likely out with the trash. The amount of waste the entire castle could produce was a disheartening thought to her.
But no matter. This is why the gods invented magic.
Silmeria headed for Wednesday's office, request at the ready.