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Old 07-24-2015, 10:02 AM   #193 (permalink)
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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Meinir Ellis
Slytherin
First Year

Hogwarts RPG Name:
Aurora "Rory" Archer
Hufflepuff
Fourth Year
Default Clara's with Quigley's group
Little Fox | ½ of Lauralie | Ravenclaw...?? *overthinks* | #HouseNATARINA

When she reached Gabriel, she was expecting ..... something, some sort of recognition that she was alive and well, but nothing. He didn't even bat an eyelash. Clara tried to work through that in her mind, but was interrupted by Eden- EDEN! She clung on to her, overcome with emotions. "I can tell you were worried," she mumbled dryly, too quiet for either of them to hear. "Don't worry about me, though, I was only passed out and almost didn't make it here. It's not a big deal," she said a little louder and a little too coldly.

She stepped out of the embrace and took in her surroundings. People from the Ministry were now arriving, and it looked as if some plan had been formed. They were asking for volunteers to help out front, and for others to help in the Great Hall. Huh. Clara turned back to her two closest friends, about to speak, and noticed them ...... holding hands ... something she was not expecting. A lump formed in her throat, but she was well aware that this wasn't a good time to get jealous or ... or territorial, or whatever the hell she was wanting to do, so she stopped looking.

Instead, she followed them to where Professor Quigley was explaining the plan of action. "I want to help," she said a little louder, glancing between her two Ravenclaws, and slid past them. She'd made it this far practically on her own, she could make it out there. She would not be passing out this time. Swallowing the ball of, uh, fear, or whatever, she stepped even further forward, not even looking behind her, because she didn't want to see.

She was focused.

She had people she wanted to protect. Brian. Rusty. Kyroh. Her friends, and more. Not to mention this would be great practise for the future. Assuming she would make it out alive, that is. Strangely enough, she didn't feel frightened, not it her usual sense. She felt the sense of underlying panic, along with sweaty palms, but something within her had switched off.

"All clear," the Seventh year confirmed.
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