𝙊𝙧𝙥𝙝𝙞𝙘
(adj.)
mysterious and entrancing; beyond ordinary understanding.
In which Fallon Vesper, a second year fairy and specialist tries to learn how to stay in control of her emotions to keep her destructive powers at bay. Then she meets a...
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The next morning Fallon opened her eyes to find herself in a room that wasn't her own. For a good thirty seconds, Fallon had forgotten where she fell asleep at. Her cheeks began to warm up, as she finally realized where she was at.
She was still in Beatrix's room, they must have fallen asleep while talking to each other. Fallon looked to her left to expecting to see Beatrix still laying in the bed, However, none was there. She glanced around the room until she recognized a letter sitting on the dresser next to Beatrix's bed. Fallon got up from the black and gold Orrington tufted platform bed and stood in front of the golden dresser.
The letter had her name on it written in cursive. Well, it must be for her if it has her name on it. Fallon unfolded the letter and began to read it.
Hey, sorry that I didn't wake you up. You just looked so peaceful while you were sleeping. I left to do some early morning studying, you know "Hot History Nerd" stuff. Hopefully, I'll talk to you later and we can hang out. -Beatrix
Fallon let out a small chuckle after reading the letter, then folded it back up. She grabbed her phone from off the dresser, then headed out of the room.
To her surprise, none of Beatrix's roommates were there. Which sparred Fallon a highly embarrassing, moment with Beatrix's roommates.
Once Fallon was out of the dorm, she heads three doors down to her dorm. Before walking in, she silently wished that everyone was asleep.
Once she found the confidence to walk in, she was met with Yasmine, who was painting along the door frame of her room.
Bloody Hell, why couldn't she have been painting inside her room. Yasmine turned her head to face Fallon, who was standing at the door awkwardly.
"Same clothes I see? Anything you want to share with me?" Yasmine cocked her eyebrows up, as she smirked at Fallon's clothes.
"Hmm, nothing that I can think of." Fallon replied, innocently. Yasmine gave her an unimpressed look, seeing as she clearly wanted details. Fallon let a groan, as she dramatically tilted her head back.
"Fine, I'll tell you during our Botany class." Yasmine was now to groan in irritation, while Fallon wandered towards her room.
"Are you really going to make your best friend wait three hours until our class to tell me what happened?" Yasmine said, her voice was laced with disbelief.
"Yep... Sounds about right." By then, Fallon had entered her room and shut the door. She stood next to the door attempting not to burst out laughing.
