The train was pulling into the station. This was it. As she pulled her trolley cart down the platform she still couldn’t believe that her time had finally come. Her enrollment papers for the Academy had arrived two weeks ago and she started packing her bags immediately.
The day was a bit breezy but having the wind pull through her hair only added to the mystisim of where she was going. A particularly strong gust whipped through the station and managed to knock open the lock on one of her suitcases. Books fell on the platform and loose sheets of paper flew out, hitching a ride on the wind.
“My papers!” She yelled. She did a few spins trying to catch the escapee’s but to no avail. Behind her she heard the train whistle and the ‘All Board!’ Call from the conductor. She could not miss this train!
She quickly grabbed her umbrella and flicked it open. Time for a little magic. . .
Pose is Le Poppycock -Humour (Doves & Umbrella)
Kalopsia – Flying Paper
Backdrop: KraftWork Trams of Old London