Where are kids coming from? >.<

Miseria bended, looking out of the window. Her hair was undulating in this cold winter air, but simply she didn't care of it. she didn't care if she'll get sick or not. What she cared right now was what to do with Alice who get's quicly bored? She looked at the earth what was looking like it called her...

Suddenly she looked back at Alice, giving her a close look which was full of strange emotions. On the one hand she wanted to commit suicide, again, but on the other... she was with friend here. "Want to jump off this window?" she asked, voice full serious but then her lips were made up as a smile. Yes, she could jump off to get rid of her own nightmares but what could Khaat do? Miseria loved her too much for doing that.

"Are you nuts?!" Alice asked little too loud. Then, talking with lower tone, she added: "It's sixth floor."

Miseria only shrugged as an answe:"Sixth floor and so?" she asked and grabbed Alice's hand, walking closer to the open window."Are you afraid?" she asked, giving Alice close look again. She wasn't afraid of it. Sad but no. Her smile was wider than ever - Death was the subject she loved the most.

"You are nuts," Alice said, shakeing her head. "Well, we have magic..." she added slowly.

Miseria grinned at her:"Yes, we have magic but both of us aren't able to fly without broom..." she added slowly as well. Looking out of the window, she glared at the stony ground. Yap, if they'll fall, they'll definetly die."If you don't like the idea the say what we could do. We have all hallway for us..." she looked back at her friend, shrugging.

Alice smiled, because she just begin to like this idea. "Miseria. There is a spell, what we can use to slow down our falling," she said, rolling her eyes.

Miseria shrugged and let Alice's hand go:"Alright, what's the spell?" she asked, smiling widenly. Flying. She loved it! wasn't it great. And she didn't even know about this spell. Strange, what was she reading? She could fly all over the hogwarts like that!

Alice said Miseria the spell. It was long, but not difficult. "You first?" she asked then.

Miseria raised her eyebrows and shaked her head:"Nope, I want to push you out of the window and then I'll jump after you, agreed?" she smiled at her. She didn't want to be first and Alice was older than she. "So... go ahead..." she whispered.

Alice smiled. "Youngers have the first option," she said, but agreed. "We will die," she said, sitting on the window sill, legs out of window.