Introduction

[irisheyezsmile]

A young lady in her mid-twenties enters the main room and after glancing about carefully, drops to the middle of the floor. She crosses her legs and reaches into the pocket of her jeans. In the blink of an eye, there are half a dozen children's books scattered on the floor in front of her. A notebook and pen appear in her hands as though out of

Comments

[stretchthehours]

Ophiuchus Lestrange, a 22-year-old former Slytherin turned St. Mungo's Healer, is hardly the most friendly person to welcome her to the community but nonetheless the first person who runs across her. He raises an eyebrow at her by way of greeting and gives her a mildly expectant look, waiting for her to respond.

Typist: ... Pretend it didn't take me five days to notice this. o__o

[irisheyezsmile]

Bridget raises an eyebrow right back for a moment before cracking a half-smile. "I know you." She recognizes his face for sure, but can't seem to remember his name.

"Bridget Prewett." She offers a smile and her hand to shake despite Ophiuchus's less-than-welcoming look.

Typist: Pretend I didn't take forever to respond! XD ♥

[stretchthehours]

He doesn't reach out in return, still fixing her with a blank expression. "Ophiuchus Lestrange," he says after a moment. He pauses, then adds, "O."

[perpetual_youth]

Books and children? Something tells me Perpetua and Bridget would get along.

She walks into the main room, studying the books with a smile before turning to Bridget. "Is that digital technology?" she asks, pointing to the dragon on the cover. "I've never seen a book cover like that."

[irisheyezsmile]

Bridget grins. "Something like that..." After considering for a moment, she offers the book to her for a closer look.

[perpetual_youth]

Perpetua reaches out and takes the book, examining the cover closely before opening the book and flipping through the pages. "That's incredible. How did they do it?"