Sep 14, 2007 21:20
Christine's first week of classes were over and she was feeling slightly better about being sent to Milieux. She still missed her home but being away from it wasn't as bad as she had thought it was going to be.
She was now sitting on her bed and looking over one of her newest opera scores. As she looked she was quietly humming the tune of one of the arias.
[door's slightly ajar but the post is open]
carriage house,
room 2