Who: Aurora Sinistra and Angelina Johnson When: Friday Afternoon Where: The Pitch What: Aurora is coming to tend to Angelina
There was nothing worse than women who couldn't hold their liquor. Aurora didn't go a day without having a few drinks, but she had never allowed herself to be drunk in front of her students. She truly didn't care if Johnson fell off of a broom and cracked her head open, but there was a standards Professors and Staff needed to keep. Clearly Johnson hadn't gotten that memo.
Walking through the halls and taking points from a few students as she walked, Aurora stepped outside. The smell of the fire still lingered in the air. Every day she was starting to hate the school more and more.
Stepping into the pitch, Aurora's eyes searched for Johnson. "Johnson," she demanded. "Come here."