Category A. - Green Scarves and Coloured Tongues.

Category A.

/ / She studies her maps, her finger tracing lines she's drawn in much too deeply, the black ink sinks into the next few papers. She never remembers being this nervous and yet, waiting for him in the Great Hall causes her fingers to jitter, her mind to race, and her heart to pound because she doesn't know how to act.

It's not until she hears his footsteps clacking into the the Hall that all of her nerves stop. She glances up at him and he smiles, hands pressing into his pockets as he raises a shoulder in question.

"You ready?" / /