@❛ ? » mirabelle morgenstern。⁰⁷ "Please tell me, people figure out what they want to do with their lives when they're older", Lilith huffed when she finally made her way into the study area and claimed the seat Mirabelle has reserved for her, dropping her bag to the ground with a relieved sigh, the sound the leather made against the floor, betraying the amount of books stuffed into the slowly fraying bag. When she finally looked at the older girl, her smile was wry and apologetic, her finger nervously twirling her wand around between them.
"I'm sorry I'm late", she sighed then, pointing at the other girl's lecture notes. "How's it going? As frustrating as my study work?"
@❛ ? » lilith hwang。⁰⁶ Mirabelle sat in one of the plush oversized chairs in the study hall, surrounded by plenty of other students milling about, working in small groups, getting things done. This was probably her favorite study room on campus, due to the warm atmosphere and cozy seating. She had her laptop situated on the rolling desk in front of her, sitting with her legs crossed comfortably in the chair. She had shot Lilith a quick text, asking if she wanted to study then offering to pay for coffee if the younger woman got it. She gave a sigh as she continued to type her notes, copying from a recorded lecture.
Mirabelle paused for a moment, nervously starting to pick at her cuticles. The deadline to have her research topic for her thesis approved was quickly approaching, and she still didn’t know exactly what she wanted to do. She had a few ideas, but she didn’t know if they were too… ambitious.