Agatha Lanshier
Agatha was sleeping in that morning, she did not care what so ever what others thought or what her parents though, what her brother thought. Agatha hated mornings and disliked being up early. They'd have to drag this witch out of bed and go through living hell before she was to get out, everyone knew not to wake Agatha before she woke up herself. It just wasn't practical. Several witches in her coven tried waking her up before but only ended up with burned off hair or drenched clothes or anything else. Point being just don't wake her from her slumber. Sooner or later a stupid bird had woken her from her slumber, she picked up a rock from her rock bowl she had and chucked it at the damn thing that had wings, it sickened her, not everyone was a morning riser like them, they needed to be more considerate of who was in their presence.
She got out of bed and her feet didn't make the slightest sound as she walked down the hall and finally came into the kitchen they had. She opened the pantry hoping to find something to eat, this was useless. She slammed the pantry shut and then paced the kitchen back and forth a few times. Wasn't something supposed to go on today? Some was indeed, whether it was important or not Agatha didn't know and didn't care. Most days her family would tell her to come out at least wearing pants but point being she wore underwear, something was covering that general area and they didn't see it so why complain, at least she found the decency to wear a shirt downstairs. Agatha rightly didn't care, they were family and wearing underwear and a bra wasn't going to hurt anyone, it's not like she offended someone, she'd look the same if she was wearing a bikini, daft people just didn't quite understand her hardships. Agatha had freedom and when they told her she couldn't wear that downstairs they took away her freedom.
Agatha sighed and went upstairs to just lounge on her bed and read the book of spells. She managed to find her calender on her bed side and saw what today's plan was and groaned. Why did she have to leave today? Yes indeed it'd be the most joy she'd have in bothering some people and making them do as she pleases but too early in the morning like so could alter her mood. She did a rocking motion to help herself get off her bed and then she finished packing her bag and made sure to keep her book of spells in there, although she kept it hidden. Agatha quickly put a spell on it to make it appear to any other race that it indeed was not a spell book it was just a simple book on histories, which caused less drama for her in the long run. Without her spell book to guide her she wouldn't be anything and her potion recipes were in that book as well, although they didn't look like much just pointless stuff really considering she gave everything her own code.
Finally at once Agatha pulled on some pants and a blouse that would look quite nice, she didn't want to look like she just came from the dumps but then again she never really did. In short matter of time she had her hair and make-up done to her liking and then she slipped on some shoes, although she preferred to be shoeless and run with bare feet but that wasn't too appealing to most people.
Grabbing her bag, shutting her light off, and shutting her door she went down the hall took a left and then took a right and went down a flight of stairs. She then took a left in the middle of the stairs where the wall was and she shifted the bricks and opened a secret passage. She walked inside the hall and then walked down a small narrow stair case and it went down in a spiral. She then took more turns and all that and ended up on the other side of their stone castle. Agatha then went through a secret door to go out into the main area again. She went up the main stairs and then took a right and kept following it and entered a door and then found a new set of stairs and after going up those she knocked on the first door on her left. This was the room she had believed was her twin brother's. She hadn't remembered exactly where his room was but she could only guess this was it.
Agatha was sleeping in that morning, she did not care what so ever what others thought or what her parents though, what her brother thought. Agatha hated mornings and disliked being up early. They'd have to drag this witch out of bed and go through living hell before she was to get out, everyone knew not to wake Agatha before she woke up herself. It just wasn't practical. Several witches in her coven tried waking her up before but only ended up with burned off hair or drenched clothes or anything else. Point being just don't wake her from her slumber. Sooner or later a stupid bird had woken her from her slumber, she picked up a rock from her rock bowl she had and chucked it at the damn thing that had wings, it sickened her, not everyone was a morning riser like them, they needed to be more considerate of who was in their presence.
She got out of bed and her feet didn't make the slightest sound as she walked down the hall and finally came into the kitchen they had. She opened the pantry hoping to find something to eat, this was useless. She slammed the pantry shut and then paced the kitchen back and forth a few times. Wasn't something supposed to go on today? Some was indeed, whether it was important or not Agatha didn't know and didn't care. Most days her family would tell her to come out at least wearing pants but point being she wore underwear, something was covering that general area and they didn't see it so why complain, at least she found the decency to wear a shirt downstairs. Agatha rightly didn't care, they were family and wearing underwear and a bra wasn't going to hurt anyone, it's not like she offended someone, she'd look the same if she was wearing a bikini, daft people just didn't quite understand her hardships. Agatha had freedom and when they told her she couldn't wear that downstairs they took away her freedom.
Agatha sighed and went upstairs to just lounge on her bed and read the book of spells. She managed to find her calender on her bed side and saw what today's plan was and groaned. Why did she have to leave today? Yes indeed it'd be the most joy she'd have in bothering some people and making them do as she pleases but too early in the morning like so could alter her mood. She did a rocking motion to help herself get off her bed and then she finished packing her bag and made sure to keep her book of spells in there, although she kept it hidden. Agatha quickly put a spell on it to make it appear to any other race that it indeed was not a spell book it was just a simple book on histories, which caused less drama for her in the long run. Without her spell book to guide her she wouldn't be anything and her potion recipes were in that book as well, although they didn't look like much just pointless stuff really considering she gave everything her own code.
Finally at once Agatha pulled on some pants and a blouse that would look quite nice, she didn't want to look like she just came from the dumps but then again she never really did. In short matter of time she had her hair and make-up done to her liking and then she slipped on some shoes, although she preferred to be shoeless and run with bare feet but that wasn't too appealing to most people.
Grabbing her bag, shutting her light off, and shutting her door she went down the hall took a left and then took a right and went down a flight of stairs. She then took a left in the middle of the stairs where the wall was and she shifted the bricks and opened a secret passage. She walked inside the hall and then walked down a small narrow stair case and it went down in a spiral. She then took more turns and all that and ended up on the other side of their stone castle. Agatha then went through a secret door to go out into the main area again. She went up the main stairs and then took a right and kept following it and entered a door and then found a new set of stairs and after going up those she knocked on the first door on her left. This was the room she had believed was her twin brother's. She hadn't remembered exactly where his room was but she could only guess this was it.