Username: waffle02
Name: Saoirse and Bellamy
"Liberty" and "Fine Friend"
Prompt:"Tell me about your Bell?The student asked at the front of the class. Most of the students were silent with anticipation, it was a question they were curious about the whole semester. Professor Saoirse was happy to answer, though her magic students weren't prepared for the lengthy lecture to follow...
"You wish to know more about my Bell? Well that's easy to discuss!
My Bell is a treasure, an absolute gem. One of my finest creations, if I say so myself.
I love their beautiful shine that reflects the light of the sun. They make me feel joy when it appears to glow at dusk.
They are fairly symmetrical, though slightly rounder at one end. But their imperfections are what make them more beautiful despite the slight bend.
They tend to bounce joyfully around all the time. Sometimes a bit too roughly they can create such a mess. But at least they are always around me when we pick up what they left.
For a Bell they are quite silent most the time, but their beauty makes up for their lack of sound. Though they do their job well of telling others I'm around.
Many compliment me on my excellent craftsmanship, for its rather difficult to create such a vessel as mine. Though I have to be careful that other witches don't try and steal them, for my Bell is mine alone and I won't go around sharing them.
I named her Bellamy because she is my closest friend, quite literally and figuratively.
Though I can't deny she does most of the heavy lifting in our relationship...
...
That was a joke you get it right?
OH HOLD ON
You all seem to be confused?"
The class looked at one another with eyebrows drawn down, then looked back at their Professor standing in the center of the room.
"You realize that Bellamy is my vessel right? I reside in the bell round her neck. Bellamy is my finest magic creation! She is a form I created to carry me around, my favorite to say the least. I had many in the past, but I think she is going to be the one to stay. I guess this explains why very few of you in class seem to properly look me in the eyes."
Professor Saoirse laughed at her new students, who appeared to be embarrassed over the realization.
But that day they learned, when going to magic school your professor may not be exactly who you thought.
(400 words)Extra:Art by me (above)