Who: Sariah Capper and Flora Carrow Where: Slytherin Common Room When: late Saturday evening What: Friends talking and chilling. Warnings: none.
Sariah was sitting in the common room, with a school robe thrown on over pajamas to make her decent. She was curled by the fire with a book, although she wasn't getting much reading done. She was thinking about Sebastian, and Hestia, and how many classes she had and the fight she'd had with Mosiah and the bloody pills he gave her and those awful questions and basically, her head was a mess. Sariah did not like things to be out of order or her control. Nonetheless, life wasn't cooperating.