RP: Michael, Wren Who: Michael and Wren Corner Where: Corner Home (Lake District, England) When: January 5 Rating/Warnings: Summary: Wren needs to make sure she understands.
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How had she gotten her possesions so spread out? Normally her room was tidy, and it never took long to pack for school. But somehow, since the school had been closed to boarders and they had been returning home each night, she had taken up every available surface in her loft bedroom. Books were pretty much everywhere and in no order. As were shoes. It felt odd to be leaving here again, even though she knew the day would come.
She was going to miss her room, she always did. It was hers in a way the dorm never could be; no matter what she stuck to the wall. Still, she was relatively calm. Unlike the first panic attack almost to the point of hyperventilation that she'd had when she first heard the news. The last time she'd had one had been the first summer she was sent to Allegra, without her father. She was calmer now, Wren thought but...
"Dad? I get to live with you, in your chambers, not by myself in the dorm right.?"