Dec 08, 2010 10:27
[There's the sound of shuffling, and flipping pages for a bit. A very neat M is written on the paper before the writer thinks better of it, and crosses it out. There's another long moment, and finally someone speaks.
The voice is soft and clearly that of a young girl's, but...curiously flat. Devoid of emotion.]
…I am to be attending this school from now on. This book was given to me. I was informed it is to be used for the purpose of introduction.
[Another pause, then finally:]
My name is Presea Combatir. I am a third year...[she hesitates, and says the word slowly. Either she finds the term ridiculous, or she is unused to it. Probably a bit of both:] Ravenclaw.
[The next as said as if she is reciting from a piece of paper:] I am... pleased to make your acquaintance.
presea combatir