Academy for the Supernatural discussion

Full of tall grasses, and tall wild flowers...

Isadora walked along the tall cattails as the wind blew, tousling her blonde curly ringlets. She looked around with her emerald green eyes, listening to silence. She sat down under an oak tree and closed her eyes. She thought about her day, her life, and her crush. Isadora blushed as she thought about Winston. There was no doubt he was handsome. She hoped with all her might that he would notice her and like her the way she liked him.

Isadora decided to head back to her dorm. Shaking her blonde hair, she started her way through.