supercalifragilistic expialidocious
After finishing lunch, Aymeric decided to go out for a walk in the grounds. His time was limited because his lesson's begin soon. It was brisk cold outside but still bearable with good outwear.
He made his way to the school Pathway's, honestly he wasn't quite sure what he was looking for. Perhaps a muse for his art? The third year walked slowly on the stone pathways looking at the reddening plants. Winter was most certainly on it's way. With arms crossed to keep the heat near him, the short young Ravenclaw wandered around, looking for something... how would he phrase it... interesting.
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