Post by Sophia R. McKinnon on Apr 6, 2021 13:50:29 GMT
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tagged @open words 274 notes if any | It was a early afternoon and Sophia found herself in the library. She had just gotten out of class and had settled down to do some much needed studying. Sophia was smart but even she had struggles when it came to certain subjects. Though she was great when it came to Defense the Dark Arts, she actually struggled in Potions. So there she sat huddled over a Potions book at one of the tables in the library. The library was not as busy as it could have been being students were still in class or just getting out. Her blonde hair was pulled back into a neat ponytail keeping the hair from veiling her face in blonde. Her fingers scanned the text carefully and would write notes on a separate parchment. She wanted to get this right so that she could do well on the test of this material. Something about Potions often caused her to struggle. Probably the fact she had much to memorize when it came to ingredients. Any wrong slip up and the potion isn't how it was intended to be. Taking a deep breath Sophia leaned back in her chair and stretched. Her gaze scanning the room out of curiosity of who was around. Stretching her cramping arms slightly she prepared for another round of note writing. After notes she could work on the homework assignments for a few different classes. They were not due immediately so she figured studying could come first. When she was stretched and ready to get back to work she leaned back over the book. Her hand gracefully going back to writing on the parchment. |