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Ringo
Dylan was BORED. So, today he had decided to go wander about the grounds, maybe find a friend to talk to. He shoved his hands into the pockets of his hoodie and exited the castle and soon found himself at the tree near the lake, the one he always visited ever since he came here. He sighed and he slumped down against it, staring out at the water. It was so still and calm today, which made it really pretty. He smiled and sighed, looking around himself for someone to talk to. He was in quite a talkative, friendly mood today!
Norah had been skipping across the grounds when she came to a halt in front of her favorite tree by the lake....and SOMEBODY was sitting by it! AHEM. The second year hugged her herbology book tighter to her chest as she marched towards the boy. Hiii, person. He didn't look too unpleasant, what was there to lose? Norah decided against shooing him away and instead slid down to sit against the tree a foot or two away. She opened her book, glancing at the boy before slamming it shut. He looked like he wanted to talk to someone, and she certainly wasn't against talking. And anyways, Norah was almost sure he was a fellow Puffer, so she held out a hand and said,
"Hey there, I'm Norah." And who are youuuu?