Chapter XIII part i - Friendly Conversation &… Party Plans?
26 of March, 2021 - Class E-2
Cari
Her flaxen blonde hair was pulled back in a low ponytail. She stood, entirely corporeal, before the potted rooftop garden. Her eyes, though despondent, flew over our group, as if the ghost girl were staring past us.
The very sight of her made my chest ache.
“Buenas noches, and welcome to your first Botany lesson,” greeted Professor Dacal. Her accent was distinctly Spaniard, reminding me of home. “I am of the De Lay Coven, which is only carried on in death. I am a healer, an herbalist, a practitioner of magick, and for the remainder of the year I will be your instructor.”
Then she gestured behind her to Blodwen. “This is Blodwen, a fourth year student who is dedicating her free hour to assis
