The Wordsmith Myth
A Story Teller
Earl was dozing off on one of the sofas. One of thr Slytherin students must have let him in.(is this Earl doing?..... Jace!!!!!! ahhhh! this is soooooooo sweet! no! stop!!!!!! ;u; coming into a room and it is all cute and decorated and stuff or you find your favorite stuff, what girl does not like that ahhhhhhh my heart!! just more things for Emily to look back on and just have a list in her mind as to why she just fell in love and started to have feelings for Earl)
Emily had not noticed at the first second, when she had entered, though stopped in her tracks as she felt snowfall over her. "huh?... Snow?...." she softly questioned looking up as she reached out with her hand to catch the snow with her hand. The common room was not decorated this much before she left this morning, all this was so beautiful, no it was nothing but magical. A big smile formed on Emily's face as she went around the large common room to get a closer look at the new decorations.