"Good morning, sir!" she greeted one of the armors cheerfully, knowing they could move and or talk back if they wanted to. The armor nodded back in a greeting as she leaned against a wall and sat down. She smiled, putting the stuff she brought with herself down next to her - some parchment, some ink, and of course a quill - and her cat sat down next to her as well. The girl started petting him mindlessly, putting the envelopes in her other hand along with the writing supplies and smiled at her cat.
Someone entered the corridor. Ava got up and walked up to them. The person - a boy - was a bit startled; he probably didn't acknowledge Ava. "Hello," she said, extending her hand towards him. "Ava Silver, a proud pure-blood & Slytherin at your service." she smiled. Her mood didn't change - she was the happiest person in the world at that moment.
faceclaim: Yvonne Michel |
STA: 3 | AGI: 3 | STR: 5 | CON: 4 | ARCP: 8 | ACC: 7 |