***Ella***
In a fitting end to an already bizarre day, I was curiously watching Freya open the window in our room to the widest it would go so that I could watch my roommate turn into a wolf.
"THIS is why I have always had this room since I was eleven," she says, looking a little smug. She starts climbing out of the window and then disappears out of view.
I stepped forward and stick my head and shoulders out of the window to see that there was roofing for the floor below directly underneath the window. I had not noticed this yet as I hadn't looked that far out of the window. I watch Freya casually walk across the roofing and then down a little until she is standing on a flat corner section of the roof by an air vent. It was almost like some sort of private balcony.
I wrap my thick card
