If you're stressed ♫
WHO: Belle Desrosiers & Levy McGarden; Closed
LOCATION: The Library
WEEK: Week 67
TIME: The day after this and this; about lunch time!
WHAT: In an effort to cheer Levy up, and because she's still worried about her, Belle has invited her to a special lunch in the Library. With the lure that the two will be looking over and sorting through new books.
RATING: PG, at most.
Belle smiled as the moogles and moombas left the library, the special meal they had prepared sitting atop her desk, arranged in a far more elegant display - preserved with charms - than she had imagined. It was so wonderful that she had ended up gifting them even more generously than she had originally planned, happily making sure to give them some of the lovely treats she had picked up before coming to Hogwarts.
Glancing at the clock Belle frowned slightly, wondering when Levy was going to arrive. It was nearing close to the usual lunch period and still no sign. She knew of what had happened to the girl and was genuinely worried. Bullying... Having to deal with any sort of attack was a difficult thing to endure. She knew that from personal experience, and even though her tale was far more complicated and ended well she couldn't help but worry. She was sure that the young Ravenclaw had good, caring friends who would help and watch out for her - Levy had as much said so herself, but the feelings of concern were something that just could not be pushed away that easily. What if something else had happened? What if Levy was more injured than she had let on?
With a soft sigh, Belle sank into one of the plush, comfortable chairs within her office and grabbed a clipboard from a top her file cabinet full of information on the new books they had received. Her brain was coming up with scenarios that she knew couldn't be true. There was no logical explanation for them. For all the castle's craziness she had seen in her short time here, she knew it was generally a safe place. She was sure that Levy would be a bit more careful in the halls and that her friends would be sticking close between classes. That was probably why she wasn't here yet. Classes. Her last one was probably running late. That was it. Nothing to worry about.
With another glance at the clock, it was now five minute past lunch time, Belle sat aside her clipboard. She'd give Levy a few more minutes before trying to find her. Just a few more.
LOCATION: The Library
WEEK: Week 67
TIME: The day after this and this; about lunch time!
WHAT: In an effort to cheer Levy up, and because she's still worried about her, Belle has invited her to a special lunch in the Library. With the lure that the two will be looking over and sorting through new books.
RATING: PG, at most.
Belle smiled as the moogles and moombas left the library, the special meal they had prepared sitting atop her desk, arranged in a far more elegant display - preserved with charms - than she had imagined. It was so wonderful that she had ended up gifting them even more generously than she had originally planned, happily making sure to give them some of the lovely treats she had picked up before coming to Hogwarts.
Glancing at the clock Belle frowned slightly, wondering when Levy was going to arrive. It was nearing close to the usual lunch period and still no sign. She knew of what had happened to the girl and was genuinely worried. Bullying... Having to deal with any sort of attack was a difficult thing to endure. She knew that from personal experience, and even though her tale was far more complicated and ended well she couldn't help but worry. She was sure that the young Ravenclaw had good, caring friends who would help and watch out for her - Levy had as much said so herself, but the feelings of concern were something that just could not be pushed away that easily. What if something else had happened? What if Levy was more injured than she had let on?
With a soft sigh, Belle sank into one of the plush, comfortable chairs within her office and grabbed a clipboard from a top her file cabinet full of information on the new books they had received. Her brain was coming up with scenarios that she knew couldn't be true. There was no logical explanation for them. For all the castle's craziness she had seen in her short time here, she knew it was generally a safe place. She was sure that Levy would be a bit more careful in the halls and that her friends would be sticking close between classes. That was probably why she wasn't here yet. Classes. Her last one was probably running late. That was it. Nothing to worry about.
With another glance at the clock, it was now five minute past lunch time, Belle sat aside her clipboard. She'd give Levy a few more minutes before trying to find her. Just a few more.