[center][color=green][h1]Adria Solium[/h1][/color][/center]
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     Adria was absolutely fuming! A ball, a ball! And they didn't want the one person in this whole school who specialized in magic perfectly suited for it to perform! Well, she would show them. She wouldn't show up. Let them have their ball, and their dancing, and their stage. She didn't need any of it. None whatsoever. Nope, instead Adria would sit out in some abandoned plaza. In the cold. And the dark. All alone. But this was better then their dance. Perhaps she could even get some practice in. 


     Having tired herself out in her fuming, Adria sat herself down on a bench. The cold stone made her question why she was here, rather then in the ball, or her room, or just somewhere else. Oh well, she was here. And there was nothing to do about it now. Adria took her lute from off her back, and leaned it up against one of the benches supports, before laying herself down facing towards the sky.


     The plaza being open, and without a light source, Adria could see the entirety of the night sky. All of its stars there for her to see, the darkness of it all open in front of her. It was quite a pretty sight. And in fact, if one cared to pay attention, not all the stars were in fact the same color. Rather, they sparkled and twinkled and went along with their star business in a stunning variety of yellows and purples and blues. It was quite peaceful out here, now that she really thought about it. So peaceful in fact, that Adria allowed herself to close her eyes, and start humming a tune to herself. Nothing fancy, and in fact the tune itself was quite sad in full, but alone, it seemed to fit the mood. And so Adria hummed and relaxed, waiting. Though not knowing for what it was, she waited in ignorance for whatever it was.