10-23-2023, 01:34 PM
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| Mooncalf
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Originally Posted by AlwaysSnapesGirl No matter what the temperature was outside, hot or cold, sometimes Ezra just could not handle another minute inside the walls of a house or even a castle. Sometimes he just had too much energy that he needed to get out, and reading a book or doing homework just would not cut it. And running around the corridors was frowned upon. Not that that always stopped him, but still. He'd prefer to do that outside.
And outside he was. The discovery garden was one of the areas he liked best, especially since it was newer. Lots of things to discover and lots of space to walk about and do whatever.
The woodland area was his favorite, but today he had decided to take a different route. A pathway he'd probably taken once or twice before in his wanderings, but there were so many of them he'd forgotten exactly which place it took him.
The Culinary Garden, as it turned out. Cool!
The fourth year wasn't much of a cook, outside of something easy like toast, but it was still interesting to actually see some of the plants that people could use in a meal. And it was even more interesting when he had someone to look at them with.
He'd spotted a familiar someone scribbling in a notebook, and as he approached, he grinned as he realized it was who he thought it was. "Betony, hey!" In Betony's humble opinion, toast hardly constituted cooking, but she wouldn't have said that even if Ezra had asked.
She'd sensed another person enter this part of the garden, but hadn't looked up until they'd spoken - which had surprised her, really. Betony was still surprised that people would want to acknowledge her presence when she gave them a chance to just slip past without - but it was a nice surprise, nonetheless. She offered him a smile as she stood up from where she'd been crouching, brushing the strands of curly hair that had escaped her braids out of her face. "Hi, Ezra." Her cheeks were pink from the cold, and she took a moment to mark her notebook page and fish out the map. "Isn't this place amazing?"
__________________  ⇀ Standing now, calling all the people here to see the show_____________________________
Calling for my demons now to let me go ↽
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