Nora Travers probably hates you (its_nora) wrote in fiftyfourdiagon, @ 2016-09-25 02:02:00 |
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Entry tags: | char: harry potter, char: lenora macallister |
Who: Nora and Harry
What: Nora is having a slight shut-in induced break down
Where: The front doors of 54
When: Sunday morning
Rating: Well there will at least be cussing
Nora had been incredibly patient up until the last several hours. She truly wanted to believe that the Ministry and whoever else was working on getting them out of the building and getting their magic back were working diligently to solve the issue at hand, but her lackluster optimism puttered out rather quickly, to say the least. It had been like... five days or something. She had given them a decent shot at getting something done, but with no updates, no improvement, and no outside, Nora was starting to lose it. Her mindset was already unstable enough, add in claustrophobia and a slight case of PTSD, and she had a full blown breakdown boiling to the surface.
She had taken to pacing in front of the main entrance, looking out the doors, biting her tongue and pushing down the panic in her throat the best she could but it was starting to break loose. Her arms shook, her heart raced and she finally couldn't take it anymore, banging angrily on the magic'ed glass, yelling profanity about letting them out before she found a chair and unceremoniously chuckled it at the glass window pane of the door, attempting to shatter the glass. Though of course she knew it wouldn't work, it didn't stop the frustrated sigh that escaped her lungs at the lack of results before she put her back to the door and slowly slid to the floor. Nora grabbed her legs and wrapped her arms around them, holding her knees to her chest while pressing her face against them and attempting to catch her breath.
How long was this going to take? They couldn't keep them in here much longer, right?