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Originally Posted by astrocat It was suddenly pouring. And he didn't bring an umbrella (the forecast didn't say to!). And he didn't know any spells that could keep him dry. Brandon was the OPPOSITE of dry. He was very wet, or drenched from head to toe, as his sister would say. And because his sweater was wet and his socks were wet and his hair was wet, he was very cold and miserable. Seeking shelter in one of these dome things, Brandon curled up in a chair as he waited for the rain to stop. At least it was warm in here.......... this was still the worst. He didn't even have anything to do while he waited. Not that he wanted to do much other than shiver.
...he did take his sweater off, just so he wouldn't be wearing the wet fabric. Mitsuki had been caught up in the sudden downpour as well and, at least for the first few minutes, she had not minded it so much. That is until she began sneezing (which sounded more like squeaks than sneezes) and she was immediately reminded of all the flower crowns she had produced in ridiculous quantities whenever she had. She felt neither here nor there about not being able to produce flower crowns so easily now, but she was left with a certain undesired nervousness that her sneezing would produce something.
Remembering to apply some Drying Charms to her robes but not her hair which continued to drip and hug her cheeks and forehead, Mitsuki decided to take advantage of the weather and search for worms on the grounds. She had a jar in one hand and her wand in the other, a semi-transparent and bluish umbrella produced from the tip of it and shielding the Ravenclaw from the rain. The rain was a prime time for worm collecting and other potential discoveries. Such discoveries as the boy inside one of the domes.
Her heart leapt and she dared believe that she had stumbled upon something extraordinary.
Jar of dirt and approximately 5 worms wiggling around inside the dirt, the Ravenclaw slowly approached with her fingers loosening on her wand. And then she stood in front of the entrance, silently watching the boy curled up like a feral cat upon the chair.
Had someone taken his umbrella hat?
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