Post by Charlotte Winthrop on Aug 31, 2009 21:07:59 GMT -5
Charlotte leaned against the fence, looking onto the Shrieking Shack, slight frown upon her lips. She was thinking deeply about her life, what she was going to do with her life after school. But somehow, more important than the rest of that right now was finding a friend. Charlotte used to not mind being alone, but of late, she had felt a strang pang of jealousy whenever she saw Elizabeth with her friends...
But she never knew how to go about talking to people. Charlotte sighed, drawing her hood against the gentle drizzle starting to come down.
