Second Floor Common Room, Thursday Evening

[whenshewasnice]

Natalie was getting a little wistful. Her room was all packed up apart from what she was still intending to use today and tomorrow before leaving all this behind. Truth be told it almost didn't even feel like her room anymore. Maybe that was part of the reason why she was choosing to spend some of her evening in the common room. But it wasn't the entire reason. There was nostalgia in there too. This was going to be her last night in the dorms. And after two years, that felt weird.

But she was making blueberry pancakes. At her feet, Mr. Moxy was batting a ball around. Things were okay.

And there was enough maple syrup to share.

[ooc: Open! Going to bed at reasonable hours is for people whose RL classes have already started. And I'm not one of those.]