 Mj..... Swedishfish Girl! ❄ Page-Turning Seamstress ❄ Jess's Soul Sister! Sweetest Swede!
Leaving the library in the care off some trustworthy seventh year students, Leo packed his fishing gear and some food and drink into a satchel and headed out of the castle, with one clear destination in mind; the wooden bridge. He welcomed the cold November air that pinched his cheeks into a pink tone as he walked down the familiar path from the castle. The refreshing late fall air would help clear his head. Leo had far too many thoughts circling around in his head at the moment with eagle students breaking rules, a worried Cassie at home, as well as the recurring trouble with the restricted section.
Steeping out onto the wooden bridge Leo chose a random spot on the peacefully quiet and empty bridge where a window was cracked and dug his fishing pole out of his satchel. Tossing the line out and down into the lake water below the librarian looked forward to some time alone with just his thoughts and his fishing pole.
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