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PhoenixRising One of Carsyn's decidedly favourite perks of the badge was the privacy of the prefect's bathroom that she only had to share with twenty-three others. Half of which were boys which meant she always made sure to be wearing a bathing suit in the tub because none of these boys needed to be seeing her in the nude. Except the head boy but she doubted he was interested at this point truth be told, her own interest was wavering because he'd be graduated at the end of this term and they would probably never see each other again. Plus she had his kid brother in her house which meant she needed to be responsible. MMHM
Turning on the faucets, she let the swimming pool fill with its colourful bubbles and aromas, as she set her towel to the side and dipped her toes in the water before doing a full on cannonball.
And then settling against one of the walls, her back to the mermaid portrait. Ahhhhhh... peace and quiet.
Sliding in past the statue, his shorts on underneath his school robes, the Ravenclaw prefect couldn’t help but sigh as he entered the prefect’s bathroom, a look of ease across his face. The prefect’s bathroom was honestly the best. Hardly anyone knew where it was, even less knew the password and usually, it was empty, especially at this time of day. Was he technically supposed to be here at this time of day? Maybe. Maybe not. Who knew? He was a prefect after all.
After accioing a towel from the container, the tall Ravenclaw stashed his robes on a coffee table along with his towel and wand and turned to face…a swimming pool with someone already in it. Briefly, his mind went through a list of names of people who he’d least like to see here in the bathroom but that was quickly put out of his mind as his eyes now settled on a fellow prefect.
“I guess you fancied a late-night swim too, huh?” an amused look on the curly haired teen’s face. Without a word, he ran and jumped into the bath, slicing through the water delicately as he dove head first, his arms pointed ahead of him like an arrow ready to be shot from a bow. Usually he wouldn’t have done this but standing there with half of your body exposed does that to you. Coming up from the water, he shook his brown curls, splashing droplets of water around him, laughing as he did so. Finally, he swam over to her, settling against the same wall as her, only a few feet away.