"This way, that way. Just one more twist aaaand-" Snip. Liza looked down at the pink ribbon tied up in to a bow. Her smile widened as she pulled it up to her front and looked in the mirror. That would do wonderfully for her new dress. She had gotten in to making bits and bats to decorate her clothes with to make it represent who she was a little more. Even though she could get away with a headband in school an entirely tinkered uniform would be a nono, unfortunately. Happy with the results, the witchling smiled and popped the ribbon in her dresser."I guess I should give the spare material to the animation witch." She mumbled to herself, glancing absently at the clock which was working at the present moment and then collected the rest of the supplies in a bag. Opening the door to her dorm, she glanced either way, the hall way practically deserted. "I guess everyones either in their dorms or have something better to do today... Like party." She sighed. If only she had been invited to what was keeping everyone from boredly wandering the halls.
Humming a tune, she tried to stay clear of looking at the twisted shadows, they seemed to move in the dim light making her wonder if one of the teachers had chosen to prank the students for a change to get their own back. A hall way down and one winding staircase and she was there. One knock, two knock. No reply. Creasing her brows, the witchling knocked some more.
"Blast it. Where is everyone tonight? Was there some after hours study session that everyones attending, a field trip I missed?" She asked aloud figuring no one would hear her as she slipped the bag on the door handle for the witch to retrieve when she returned.
