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Originally Posted by
verbain 
He was watchin' you, DUCKS.
Theo glared and stared, and was pretty much convinced that the ducks looked evil today. He didn't come down here too often, because he was scared every time a 'QUACK' was heard. This was no different.
The first year tip-toed around them, then sat very slowly down on the grass, and dipped his bare feet into the lake.
Why was he even here?
Eh... he just continued to watch those ducks, like a HAWK.
Erin visited the duck pond. Guess, she needed some quality for herself. She'd drowned herself of studying lately and these quiet walks at the grounds would probably make her feel better.
"Aaaa-chuuuu!" Erin blurted out blowing her nose on her pink handkerchief.
She took a seat to the duck pond removing her shoes and dipping her feet on the water. She took a glance on her right and saw an equally disinterested boy. He clearly didn't want to be here. So, why was he in here anyways? To watch the ducks fly? Erin heard this little boy was kind of dreaming to be a superhero. Or somewhere between those lines.