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Still a bit sore from working out, Ethan shifted his bag on his back and headed for the rendezvous point where he’s supposed to meet the rest of his school mates. The sixteen year old walked towards the small group, a bit excited for the trip. “Hey AJ.” He said as he walked past her, and gave a salute to Adi, “Sup, rockstar dude?” Hehehehe. Dante was there too, making the older Slytherin more pleased. “Hey there not-so-little guy.” Ethan gave him a pat on his head and moved forward towards, “Soooooophhhhiiiiiieee!!!” Hehehe. The Ravenclaw got a bear hug. Wait…where’s Toberson??? Looking around, the fair haired boy saw Zander instead. “YO!” Ethan gave him a soft punch on the arm and stood beside his fellow rising sixth years.
Ethan waved at the staff who were present too. “Mr. Kitridge.” Nod. “Professor Thompson.” Man, the dude has fashion sense, eh? Maybe he could ask tips on how to dress up and stuff so he could impress a certain lady. Speaking of her…where was she?
He did however...missed someone important. Ethan quietly stood by her and gave Brooklyn a small wave. "Hi there, Brooklyn. Nice hair." GRIN.
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