|Megan Jones (megsy) wrote in veritaserum_rp,|
@ 2008-06-24 14:14:00
|Entry tags:||megan jones, spencer capper|
Who: Meg and Spencer
Where: Meg's flat
When: Tuesday evening
What: Meg overreacts, as always, and is scared.
Megan opted not to go in to the bookstore that day. She had been waiting for a firecall, an owl, anything that would bring her news of Hannah, but had received none. Aside from that, Megan didn't trust herself to do her usual managerial things after her magic had begun going haywire. She had called in and left who she deemed to be the most responsible- Elizabeth- in charge.
With no magic to ensure her safety- Megan had taken some tips from her Muggle upbringing and had taken every precaution she could think of, though most would be useless against the power of someone's wand. She had tried to calm herself down by reading a book, but it only served to make her more restless as she realized she had been reading the same sentence for ten minutes. The sun would be setting soon, and Megan was partially grateful that she had made it through an entire day, but a much larger part of her was terrified of being left alone in the dark. It was silly, she knew, but there were some phobias she would never grow out of, especially when she felt more helpless than usual.
She had been halfway to her bedroom to change into her pajamas when a noise at her front door caught her attention. "Hello?" she called meekly.