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Sitting crosslegged back in her old favourite chair Sabrina sat doodling in her journal. She really wasn't in the mood to hold a conversation through it, and in fact over the summer had grown tiresome of it. She was anxious for real conversation with people.
However most of the Ravenclaws around were still unpacking and settling in and the only other occupants of the common room at the moment were second years whom seemed to be intensely following a game of Wizard's Chess; so Sabrina continued to doodle drawing an intricate pair of drama masks. Just as she was shading in the tragedy one she heard someone coming down the stairs from the dorm rooms.
open: to any ravens who want to play ^_^
However most of the Ravenclaws around were still unpacking and settling in and the only other occupants of the common room at the moment were second years whom seemed to be intensely following a game of Wizard's Chess; so Sabrina continued to doodle drawing an intricate pair of drama masks. Just as she was shading in the tragedy one she heard someone coming down the stairs from the dorm rooms.
open: to any ravens who want to play ^_^