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[Fallon Isabella Devereux]

Being sat around the lake was something she enjoyed doing, more so on an evening when she knew that she had no more classes for the day. It was a rather chilly evening since autumn was drawing closer, but she was smart enough to cast a warming charm on herself, so she was fine. It was just the view she loved the most. The night was a clear night but with a chill in the air - resulting in Fallon wearing her dark blue jeans, which are very rarely worn, a long light blue top and jacket complete with a rather warm robe given to her by a close friend for her birthday just passed. There was something that was just relaxing about sitting by the lake and getting lost in her thoughts - her head was so full, people would get very lost within it. Looking around at her surroundings, her gaze moved towards the school in the distance, her home and the place she had taught for so many years - she not have it any other way, it was hard to believe that she had been there for so long and she did not regret one moment of it.

The type of mood she had been in today while in classes had been a playful one. Her moods did vary quite a bit, she was not one to let someone walk all over her, a lesson her parents had taught her. Fallon could have a bit of an attitude problem sometimes but she tried to keep it into check. She would consider herself kind teacher though tough. Fallon offered assistance when it was needed. School was a tough place.

To say that she had several sides to her was an understatement - but to the people she was closest with, they knew the real her and she would not change that for the world. Coming out of her thoughts, she took hold of the book that had been her hand and started to read the page she had been on before she had been distracted. The book she was ready was about Charms, it was one something she had consider a career in. Fallon could be found with her head hitting the book before she let out a long yawn. Sometimes she wondered why she put herself through this, she felt that sometimes she did not care about her studies. It was the tip of the iceberg sometimes. She wondered if anyone else in her house had ever felt the same, then again, she was a Ravenclaw and it was more than likely would be. It was the fact that she remembered her last year at Hogwarts and she had not been afraid to admit that she had been scared.

Someone had once told her that she would have to choose what you win and lose because she could not have everything she wanted. No matter how much she was unhappy being alone; Fallon wanted others to find happiness, even If it was not her. She had taken chances because she would regret them if she did not, Fallon could just stand on the sidelines and watch as her life passed by. Moreover, here she was today, she had a beautiful daughter and the perfect job. She was content.