RP: Her Ears! Characters: Ariana, Daniel Time/Date: Evening, September 29 Location: Library Warnings/Rating: Distressed witch; language Summary: Ariana cannot find any relief from the music Status: Complete
There was no where to go. She'd thought about going outside, but as volatile as she felt in regard to her magic, she didn't want to unduly risk lives, and she was scared to find a shack of her own. Perhaps if someone else went with her, she'd go, but in the meantime, she was seeking hiding places.
She'd tried under her bed, but it was uncomfortably dusty. She'd tried on the roof, but it was worse. She'd given consideration to trying to hide her head under water for a bit, but was afraid she'd drown. She thought about finding Lizzy or Tyler or someone to see if they could help, but she didn't think that would be the case.
There was no where at all inside the hotel to go that the noise wasn't going to reach her. So she'd taken a pillow and some cotton balls, and retreated to the library. She'd found a place behind some chairs, and she'd curled up there after plugging the cotton into her ears.
This was not at all conducive to anything, and she ached for it to be over.