Lucas and he needed to chat. ASAP. So much had happened in so little time and Chase's head was spinning. Besides Lucas sounded as if he, too, had some updates which Chase wanted to hear. The Slytherin had always been there for him basically since day 1 of year three where Chase had an unfortunate run in with the Slytherin Head Boy at the time. He shuddered at the thought, remembering how brave Lucas was in standing up for his friend while Chase cowered in the corner. In that moment of bravery and awesomeness, Lucas became Lucas-hyung-- Chase's older brother.

So when Chase received Lucas' owl, it was time to separate himself from the books. Fortunately he had managed to do that when he had to escort a pretty blonde Lioness to the Hospital Wing (which by the way, Beth/Anna, if you're reading this- not my fault. I swear!). After they parted ways, he decided to explore the castle and just think about things... That kiss... He touched his lips momentarily thinking about how one thing had led to the next and the next and that moment... He needed not to think. So he decided on wandering aimlessly around the castle with nothing to do for a good fifteen minutes until he realized that he needed to meet Lucas.

Oh he was going to be late! Very very late! He sprinted down the corridor and nearly tumbled over as he came to a halt- fortunately he caught himself. Quidditch balance, y'know? Heh. He was very smooth. He smiled as he walked in, glad that this room hadn't disappeared like a few other objects had. He sighed, relived that this location was still the same. He glanced around looking for his friend before collapsing in the nearest chair. "I'm getting too old for this," he mumbled.