#admelopen

    It was no secret that she always struggled with her weight. It was difficult to brush it off sometimes and while she was pretty athletic regardless of it, Molly couldn’t help but feel some sort of way when girls walked past her and laughed as she ate. It was her anxiety, she was sure. She was sure they probably werne’t even looking at her but regardless, that didn’t take away the feelings that had surfaced. She set down what she was snacking on and put her hands on her lap as she pretended to be focused on the book in front of her instead. She was trying so hard to think positive things that she didn’t hear someone yelling her name, “What!?!” She said a little too loudly that it even took herself by surprise, “Sorry.. I wasn’t paying attention. Everything okay?”

    Mason had been going through a book he had found about more ancient magic when a spell ended up going south. It wasn’t the first time that it had happened and thankfully it wasn’t too bad but he did have slight burn marks along his arm. He was putting on some aloe vera he had from home when he heard the door open and peeked up to see the other giving him an odd look, “I’m fine. Honestly.”

He was pretty proud of his costume. He had thought of dressing up as a famous herbologist from history, however, he ended up settling on dressing up as Newt Scamander, coat, suitcase, and all. As much as he loved herbology, Care of Magical Ceatures was a close second.