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Old 11-01-2021, 06:45 PM   #17 (permalink)
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Heights were something that had never really bothered her, even on this rickety old new bridge so when she was leaning against the side, Ingrid had a look on her face of someone who was at ease as the wind whistled and whipped a few stray pieces of hair at her face.

Walking the grounds of Hogwarts was something she’d always loved whether it was in waist heigh snow or brightest of sunshine so seeing her here wasn’t out of the norm, even if the bridge did look as though it was about to fall over at a moments notice. No, today what might stand out to those who know Ingrid Luck was the lack of a sketch book clasped in her hands or a paint brush which was typically tucked behind her ear. Although, that may have been to do with the fact that there wasn’t really anywhere to sit or lean said sketchbook on.

Taking a deep breath, Ingrid let the cold winter air fills her lungs and closed her eyes before eventually, she began to make her way across the bridge and back towards the castle. It might almost be spring but Scotland in winter was still a little too chilly for her.
He usually tried to avoid the wooden bridge on their morning walks together - his and Padme's that was, who was no longer looking very kitten like though she certainly still had all the energy of one. But this morning, she'd decided to choose her own path and that left Evan with no option but to follow her, eying the bridge as he did so. He could remember seeing the aftermath of the collapse. And while he'd been lucky enough to not lose anyone that day, he often wondered about the people and kids who HAD lost someone in this spot. Was it hard to look at it? Reconstructed and once again standing tall, as if the past had not happened.

He could only imagine it would be. But he also didn't LIKE to imagine, which was why he avoided this area. As he jogged a bit more to catch up with Pads, he could see another figure on the bridge as well. And the closer the male Nam and cat got, he was able to recognize that it was a known figure and Ingrid was also out for a stroll. He decided it didn't hurt to try to catch up and offer a greeting, which was exactly what he did.

"Hi Ingrid. Just out for a walk?"
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