Closed RP: Ian Malcolm and Ophelia
Ophelia was not adjusting well to Hogwarts.
The Dead Girls' Club had been interesting, and the girls had been very kind to her, but they all seemed so much more confident, so unafraid; they spoke quickly and used words in ways Ophelia didn't always understand. After standing off to the side and listening for a while, she finally slipped out quietly -- something she'd gotten very good at in old King Hamlet's court, and in King Claudius's after that.
She made her way down to the gardens; there, among the flowers, she felt safe at last.
The Dead Girls' Club had been interesting, and the girls had been very kind to her, but they all seemed so much more confident, so unafraid; they spoke quickly and used words in ways Ophelia didn't always understand. After standing off to the side and listening for a while, she finally slipped out quietly -- something she'd gotten very good at in old King Hamlet's court, and in King Claudius's after that.
She made her way down to the gardens; there, among the flowers, she felt safe at last.