RP: Eleanor & Charlotte Who: Eleanor and Charlotte When: 20. March 2009 – after this Where: Charlotte’s chambers at Hogwarts, for starters What: Charlotte’s freaking out Warnings: TBD
Eleanor stared at the phone in her hand. She tried to think of what she had heard or read about lack of sleep. She couldn’t recall exactly how much, just that it was less than you thought it would before it was damaging, and oh, sweet Helga! She could practically feel her brain gearing up as the adrenaline started pumping. Yes, yes, Lexa had kissed Charlotte, which was huge – though not exactly unexpected – but the main issue was that her sister hadn’t slept since Saturday. And the last time Charlotte didn’t sleep, Eleanor hadn’t been there like she should have been. She hadn’t seen the warning signs until it was too late, and she had watched her sister fall apart. That couldn’t happen again. She wouldn’t let it, especially not when she was making such progress in putting herself back together again.
She took a deep breath, and the luxury of a tight embrace from Gaspard, to calm down. Her showing up in a tizzy wouldn’t help Charlotte any.
Ten minutes later and with her head back in the right mindset, Eleanor Flooed to her sister’s chamber at the school.