Winifred Jordan (warriors_gaze) wrote in st_margarets, @ 2015-04-14 10:45:00 |
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Entry tags: | character: dana novak, character: winifred jordan, location: ladon dorm |
Never been the hunted
Who: Fred and Dana
When: Tuesday evening
Where: Ladon Common Room
Winifred sat in the Ladon common room with one of the guitars that the music teacher had loaned her since hers got destroyed during the dragon's little outburst as well as her room. She had just been getting comfortable in there too. She had since been back to retrieve a few items and books that she didn't want others seeing, but the one thing she actually wanted was destroyed.
She was dressed in a pair of not so stylishly torn black jeans and a white tank top which covered her body for the most part, and she was sitting with the guitar resting on her knees while she plucked one of the strings with one hand and adjusted the tuning peg. She knew it didn't make logical sense, but it just didn't feel the same as hers. For one it was the school's brand x guitar, and for two, she had her guitar for years. She had just become so comfortable with it. She kind of wanted to punch that idiot dragon for this, but rationally she knew that wasn't the smartest thing to do.
She had begun to play a few notes of Hell's Bells to see how it sounded. Her habit for doing this in the common room at Hydra began when she realized that it was usually a pretty empty area and since most people were just doing their own thing in their rooms she wouldn't be bothering anyone at all. It wasn't long before she realized that Ladon was different. She was so focused on what she was doing that it was actually the smell she noticed first. It wasn't human, but it was pretty rare for it to be human in this place anyways. She looked up to see an amazingly attractive girl watching her play. "Sup?" she said casually trying not to show that she wasn't actually in the mood to be around someone else.