#isarora

@aurora-not-borealis

It had been a while since Isadora had seen her girlfriend and it was safe to say she missed her. As she laid with her legs across one end of the chair and her head rests on the other while she looks up at the ceiling, she went over the information she remembered from her textbook. 

The common room door opening slowly broke her from her thoughts. She sighed and let her head fall to the side and closed her eyes for a minute before letting them adjust to the change of direction. The glimpse of red her cause her to sit bolt upright. “Dearest one!” She exclaims while racing over to hug the taller girl. 

Aurora: Hey Izzy :)

Aurora: So...

Aurora: I was wondering if

Aurora snuggled further into the corner of the love seat she was currently sprawled across. She was trying to finish up her paper for Magical Theory., which wouldn’t be a problem if her mind would stop running off thinking about absolutely nothing involving magical theory.

Aurora sighs and runs a had through her hair. She couldn’t focus, maybe... she would work on a few ideas for runes, she had been wondering how she could manipulate them, the way she does when she works with potions. Still, her last experiment had blown up so, maybe not. She thinks, her eyes trailing to her bag where her notebooks are kept.

Her mind wanders to Isadora, and how the girl had managed after drinking the potion by accident. Aurora had hated seeing her so unlike herself, she liked the Isadora who was nice, funny, and a little bit reserved and quiet. Aurora glances up from her spot in the far curve of the common room and sees Isadora enter. Aurora frowns in concern when she sees her, her eyes are a bit puffy, her shoulders are drooping, and she looks incredibly tired. 

Aurora: Hey Izzy!

Aurora: What;s up?