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sweetpinkpixie · 05-07-2018, 02:41 AM

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Originally Posted by Bazinga

Was she lost? No, maybe, okay, yes, yes Chloe had gotten herself lost. She thought she was headed to the lake, but now she was on this path full of flowers that she was sure her father would love and that had distracted her and now she was just looking around not even knowing which way she was standing.

How did one know which way to go around here? The lake couldn't be that far away, or at least she didn't think it was. Maybe she should just go back to her common room and not leave the castle again. This was becoming problematic and gave reasons why she needed Gunnar in the same house. If they were in the same house she could have forced him to come with her the entire way so she wouldn't be able to get distracted or get lost.

Also, where was Xar?

Know who was not lost? This guy. Though one would think that he had been through some sort of battle considering how completely caked and covered in mud he was. Typical Derf day down on the grounds though, most had just come to accept it - though he really ought to clean up before heading back to the dorm so the sight did not send Simon to the hospital wing with a heart attack.

So it was as he trudged back up towards the castle that he spotted the first year...who looked like a skittish unicorn foal, if he did say so himself. He recalled her sorting...but not her name. He had, er, sorta forgotten the moment the Hat hadn't sorted her into Hufflepuff because it was sorta superfluous information. Something he regretted now.

"Hey," he greeted, raising his hand in a half wave as he got closer.

05-07-2018, 02:41 AM	#3 (permalink)
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