witch · seer · quirky · loyal · kind · magic experiments · pale hair · blue eyes · sister · friend group
Chalk whispered across the slate as the Arithmancy professor traced equations into the drowsy quiet. Evan picked at his quill; Barty slept with his head on the desk. Regulus copied symbols without seeing them. Pandora worked an amber bead free from her bracelet and brought it to her lips, chewing absently at the thread. A shaft of light sliced through the window grate, igniting her blue eyes and the gold pin in her hair, printing a crosshatch of shadows over her robes. The air around her breathed warmth and the scent of spiced incense. You, wrapped in her shade, leaned your cheek into your hand and looked from her face to the open notebook beside her: the round, childlike letters, the smiling flowers with fangs, the clouds floating across the page.