Who: Lisa and Cecelia What: Lisa is naive, and Cecelia is bitchy. Where: Steps leading up to the school When: Wednesday
Lisa had finally decided Fletcher was right. A little letter to her mother now and the not so honest rise and fall of her relationship with Albus would make her mother believe she had given the Potter thing a try but that it simply hadn't worked out. She couldn't keep trying to shove her into a relationship if it had already failed, right?
Settling herself down on the steps leading up to the school, Lisa took out her parchment. "Dear Mum," she began, narrating her writing as the words appeared in her neat script. "Things are going well at school." She paused, scratching her neck nervously as she pondered how to continue. Should she jump right into it? Try and dance around the isue a bit longer? Would it sound off if she just blurted it out on the second line? "I'm doing better with my studies," Another hesitation, and then she went for it. "Albus has been helping me with Defense Against the Dark Arts. He's picked up the talent from his dad, and I really enjoy our tutoring sessions. I never really noticed how attractive he is, and he really is a nice guy." Lisa grimaced slightly but kept writing. "I think things are starting to shape up between us. Maybe you were right all along." She stuck in something about a book she'd read to take up space and signed her name neatly at the bottom.
Looking down at the letter in her hands, Lisa couldn't help but feel rather guilty about lying to her mother, but she knew she had to do something. Sometimes people did bad things for good reasons. Or so she kept telling herself.