Annie was half listening; her mind lost in thought. Mostly, the thought of Kerry up on a broom figuring out the basics of a game he had no clue about frightened her more than his stunt with the death eater and the dementor. Maybe it would be a good idea to bring him up to speed before he flies out onto the field and the others decide to initiate him.
Her finger traces slow circles over his knee as Wednesday spoke of the founders. Something she said caught her attention. The Institute was created to teach those witches other schools wouldn't touch. She wondered about that and decided that statement was undoubtedly true.
She glanced around at their small group and thought about the new friends they'd made since settling in.
Misfits...
She smiled. We are the crazy ones, the misfits, the rebels, the troublemakers, the round pegs in the square holes...She glanced up at Kerry. The ones who see things differently; these are the ones I could never live without.
Her finger traces slow circles over his knee as Wednesday spoke of the founders. Something she said caught her attention. The Institute was created to teach those witches other schools wouldn't touch. She wondered about that and decided that statement was undoubtedly true.
She glanced around at their small group and thought about the new friends they'd made since settling in.
Misfits...
She smiled. We are the crazy ones, the misfits, the rebels, the troublemakers, the round pegs in the square holes...She glanced up at Kerry. The ones who see things differently; these are the ones I could never live without.