I swear the staircases and doors are trying to kill me, or at least make me miss classes. I find that some doors suddenly don’t wanna work or lead me to a different place than the day before. One door that led to a hall by the Gallery once dropped me out at the Grand…
Rumour Has It is for the sharp tongued among us, and the people who claim to deplore gossip, but secretly read it all the same. Ruffled Feathers are for those who need help and advice. Confessions are something entirely different. Got something you want off your chest? Need to scream it from the Astronomy Tower…