Faina Patrovna
Slytherin Prefect │ Fifth Year │ Fifteen Years Old │ Single
Dueling Club Captain
Given how a multitude of her classes were on Friday, starting early in the morning, and not ending until midnight with Astronomy, Faina would have preferred not to have to have such a late class on Thursday night, and yet here she was tromping through the dungeons to Potions class. On the positive side she didn't have far to go to get to and from her Common Room, not like the Ravvies or the Griffs, but still, she would have preferred to be in bed by this point of the evening, assuming she wasn't doing patrols as part of her prefect duties. Such was life, so far as she was concerned, it just meant she took a bit of a nap after dinner so she could be awake, and she needed to do well, given that OWLs were at the end of this term.
One thing she liked about Professor Whitethorne was that she liked her sweets, and there was something to be said for that. Potions wasn't Faina's strong suit, though tonight's lesson was marriage between it, and Charms, which she was on much more solid ground on. That said, this was a harder Charm than she was accustomed to doing.She barely managed to get it to work on her first attempt, and it took two tries to make her second effort ... erm, passable. By the time she was done, and handed in her labeled bottles, she felt rather drained by the experience. She hoped this wasn't a harbinger of things to come...
Slytherin Prefect │ Fifth Year │ Fifteen Years Old │ Single
Dueling Club Captain
Given how a multitude of her classes were on Friday, starting early in the morning, and not ending until midnight with Astronomy, Faina would have preferred not to have to have such a late class on Thursday night, and yet here she was tromping through the dungeons to Potions class. On the positive side she didn't have far to go to get to and from her Common Room, not like the Ravvies or the Griffs, but still, she would have preferred to be in bed by this point of the evening, assuming she wasn't doing patrols as part of her prefect duties. Such was life, so far as she was concerned, it just meant she took a bit of a nap after dinner so she could be awake, and she needed to do well, given that OWLs were at the end of this term.
One thing she liked about Professor Whitethorne was that she liked her sweets, and there was something to be said for that. Potions wasn't Faina's strong suit, though tonight's lesson was marriage between it, and Charms, which she was on much more solid ground on. That said, this was a harder Charm than she was accustomed to doing.She barely managed to get it to work on her first attempt, and it took two tries to make her second effort ... erm, passable. By the time she was done, and handed in her labeled bottles, she felt rather drained by the experience. She hoped this wasn't a harbinger of things to come...
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- "And you ask me what I want this year
And I try to make this kind and clear
Just a chance that maybe we'll find better days
Cuz I don't need boxes wrapped in strings
And desire and love and empty things
Just a chance that maybe we'll find better days."
