Since Quins first arrival at beata academy she didn't do much, she didn't have much friends or a social life. For the most of the time Quin found herself curling up in the comforting sofas that we're in the lounge, usually she would read books by the mysterious author Edger Allen Poe. What he wrote was quite intresting and sometimes made the hair on the back of her neck go up, meaningless to say Quin just found Edger Allen Poe intresting to her.
The summer curled herself comfortably across the sofa, her green eyes glanced away for a second and her gaze went over to the coffee brown table. There was a cute mint green tea cup on the table, that held sweet warm tea. Quin got cold more often now, she took a quick glance out of the window which had been covered by a light coat of frost and ice. The summer didn't really like Winter it was much to cold for her taste. There was also a black covered book on the table, the title was in large white cursive letters, and it read "The Raven By, Edger Allen Poe."
