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*Zoe* · 01-23-2020, 06:50 AM

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Originally Posted by Rowena_Ravenclaw

It was a strange feeling, being free from her portrait. She wasn't quite sure how it happened, but one moment she had been locked in a frame, and the next... she was standing in the corridor of the school that she had helped build so long ago. Rowena looked around, her dark hair flowing over her shoulders. One might even mistake her for her daughter, Helena, if they don't look too closely. Her skin was rather pale, after all.

The woman began walking down the corridor, her footsteps echoing through the hall. Her elegant, blue dress flowed behind her. It was curious, the whole thing. It was something she would figure out, but for now... a good walk around the castle sounded pleasant. It had been a while since she had been able to stretch her legs this much.

And then she was going to see about the academia's current state. She hoped everyone had good grades.

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Originally Posted by nicole black

Being a hufflepuff, Yoyo didn't often venture this high up into the castle- except for when she was waiting for her ravenclaw or gryffindor friends. Not today, though. Today Yoyo was just hanging out, peeking around and hoping to find something cool and mysterious like others had.

Because she was sure new things had popped up, everyone had said as much and with everyone off and busy this felt like a great time to do some secret explorin'.

"Hello, Grey Lady!" Yoyo piped, spotting the spectral vision. She was so beautiful and so sad. "You look so lively today!" was that very rude to say to a day person? perhaps but it was also true and Yoyo thought that was more important in this circumstance.

Now, Yolanda Luna was not a dumb child by any means, but this interaction was bizarre- and so bizarre that it took a beat or two for her brain to properly catch up and once it did, her jaw dropped. "...er, sorry. I thought you were a ghost." She very clearly was not. But she looked just like The Grey Lady. from the pretty downturned eyes, to the long raven hair...
Yoyo shivered.

Asher was taking a short study break. Well, in actuality, it was a rather lengthy study break. What was meant to be a brief trip for a snack in the kitchens ended up in the first year getting said snack and feeling the need to wander around to get his blood flowing. He'd get back to his work ... eventually.

The concept of time had been long forgotten. The curly-haired boy wasn't sure how long he had been walking about, but he was aware that he was up on the seventh floor. It wasn't every day he was up here, so it was arguably one of the least explored places in the castle for him. During his time turning corner after corner, he had come across some pretty cool things -- that painting of some dude making trolls dance, a portrait of another random guy who seemed to like talking to himself a bunch, and so on and so on.

But the time had come to get back to all that studying he had to do, so he started to make his way back to the staircase. He didn't make it very far, however. There before him was a fellow Housemate and a really pretty lady that seemed vaguely familiar but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

"Hi, Yolanda," Asher said to the Hufflepuff with a smile. He then turned to the woman. "And hello, Miss. I like your dress." It was very fancy shmancy and blue.

01-23-2020, 06:50 AM	#6 (permalink)
Zoe **DMAC & DMLE** Runespoor Join Date: Nov 2006 Location: Wonderland Posts: 61,320 Hogwarts RPG Name: Logan Paton Gryffindor Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Gillyweed Beery Slytherin Third Year Ministry RPG Name: Tallulah Gamp Accidents & Catastrophes Ministry RPG Name: Franklin Paton Law Enforcement x8 x8	Bathes in Maple Syrup \| Dancing Lobster \| Mrs. Charlie Weasley \| Seneca's Beard \| That's So Fetch Quote: Originally Posted by Rowena_Ravenclaw It was a strange feeling, being free from her portrait. She wasn't quite sure how it happened, but one moment she had been locked in a frame, and the next... she was standing in the corridor of the school that she had helped build so long ago. Rowena looked around, her dark hair flowing over her shoulders. One might even mistake her for her daughter, Helena, if they don't look too closely. Her skin was rather pale, after all. The woman began walking down the corridor, her footsteps echoing through the hall. Her elegant, blue dress flowed behind her. It was curious, the whole thing. It was something she would figure out, but for now... a good walk around the castle sounded pleasant. It had been a while since she had been able to stretch her legs this much. And then she was going to see about the academia's current state. She hoped everyone had good grades. Quote: Originally Posted by nicole black Being a hufflepuff, Yoyo didn't often venture this high up into the castle- except for when she was waiting for her ravenclaw or gryffindor friends. Not today, though. Today Yoyo was just hanging out, peeking around and hoping to find something cool and mysterious like others had. Because she was sure new things had popped up, everyone had said as much and with everyone off and busy this felt like a great time to do some secret explorin'. "Hello, Grey Lady!" Yoyo piped, spotting the spectral vision. She was so beautiful and so sad. "You look so lively today!" was that very rude to say to a day person? perhaps but it was also true and Yoyo thought that was more important in this circumstance. Now, Yolanda Luna was not a dumb child by any means, but this interaction was bizarre- and so bizarre that it took a beat or two for her brain to properly catch up and once it did, her jaw dropped. "...er, sorry. I thought you were a ghost." She very clearly was not. But she looked just like The Grey Lady. from the pretty downturned eyes, to the long raven hair... Yoyo shivered. Asher was taking a short study break. Well, in actuality, it was a rather lengthy study break. What was meant to be a brief trip for a snack in the kitchens ended up in the first year getting said snack and feeling the need to wander around to get his blood flowing. He'd get back to his work ... eventually. The concept of time had been long forgotten. The curly-haired boy wasn't sure how long he had been walking about, but he was aware that he was up on the seventh floor. It wasn't every day he was up here, so it was arguably one of the least explored places in the castle for him. During his time turning corner after corner, he had come across some pretty cool things -- that painting of some dude making trolls dance, a portrait of another random guy who seemed to like talking to himself a bunch, and so on and so on. But the time had come to get back to all that studying he had to do, so he started to make his way back to the staircase. He didn't make it very far, however. There before him was a fellow Housemate and a really pretty lady that seemed vaguely familiar but he couldn't quite put his finger on it. "Hi, Yolanda," Asher said to the Hufflepuff with a smile. He then turned to the woman. "And hello, Miss. I like your dress." It was very fancy shmancy and blue. __________________ Last edited by Zoe; 01-23-2020 at 06:57 AM.