Thoughts
I’m sitting in the common room of my dorm, doing my best to act like the book in my lap is holding my attention. Classes are cancelled. Great. And they’re telling us to stay in our dorms and be calm, like none of the students know what’s going on. Seems like here, just like at every other school, everyone knows everyone else’s business. By breakfast, possibly even before, everyone knew that a student was found dead in the fountain on the quad this morning.
And all the vagueness about everything. That means are going wrong already. I can only imagine that the council is convening. I really need to talk to Giles or Wood. Or maybe one of the professors. Anyone who can tell me what’s going on. I just hope….
No. Can’t think like that. And this book is even less interesting than before. Slamming it closed I let out an exasperated breath. This afternoon can’t get here soon enough.
And all the vagueness about everything. That means are going wrong already. I can only imagine that the council is convening. I really need to talk to Giles or Wood. Or maybe one of the professors. Anyone who can tell me what’s going on. I just hope….
No. Can’t think like that. And this book is even less interesting than before. Slamming it closed I let out an exasperated breath. This afternoon can’t get here soon enough.