i was a teenage werewolf~ Who: Lavender + Emma Where: Town Jail When: Tonight and tomorrow morning What: Just going to jail to be locked up for the night... Warning: None?
Lavender could hardly believe it was her third full moon in Marrowood; it was really quite depressing when she thought about it. Three months stuck in Creepsville and no one was getting any closer to figuring out how to leave this forsaken place. She would have expected Hermione to have found something useful at the library by this point -- because she always did -- but as far as problems went, Hermione had finally met her match. Back in school, Lavender would have rejoiced at such an occurrence, but here? Not so much.
So, here she was three months later, getting a job in the town and living in an apartment as if she were back in London and just living a normal life. One definite change to her life, however, was her transformation every month. Rather than relying on the Wolfsbane potion to ensure she didn't go mad and bite anyone, she now depended on a woman with a key. She knew she was lucky to have met someone so understanding about her 'condition' but thrashing around in a jail cell all night while snapping and snarling at any moving creature was quite far from ideal.
"Evening," she called out as she walked into the town jail. Given the recent uptick in weirdness in Marrowood, she was actually a little glad to be spending the night with someone who was qualified to protect her. And maybe she'd be able to pick Emma's brain a bit about what all these new notes were about. "How are you this Saturday?"