turpintine (ex_turpintin712) wrote in eminor_macula, @ 2008-05-22 01:54:00 |
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There was still some time left before Mr. Crotchup would arrive for her French lesson, so Lisa decided to sit down at the piano and write some music until it was time to go into the library, the place they regularly met at to work. Squeaky had just left her to help with lunch and she was alone, sorting through her music and finding the last place she left off.
Since she got Padma's owl concerning Mr. Crotchup, she had wondered if her facts were true, if he were really the type to only stick around a short while. She wasn't developing feelings for him, no. She couldn't help but be curious about him, though. Why would Padma advise her so strongly against him if she only said he was handsome? Was he that bad? Padma was trying to keep Lisa from Mr. Crotchup, but her plan had hardly worked. Lisa was left more intrigued by him than ever. Not romantically- she knew better than to get herself into that sort of mess. Well, she was certain that she knew better than that. He was just so very handsome . . .
Lisa dropped her loose sheet music on the ground and promptly snapped out of her daydream when she heard them fluttering to the ground. Padma should never find out about that. She picked up her music and soon began playing her partially written song after warming up for a few moments. Within minutes, she became so engrossed in the song that
she forgot about her little daydream and could only focus on the song. She hardly heard the house elf enter and announce that someone was there to see her.