For anyone -- Just throwing Charisa out there! :) Pet, Nuzzle, Bite. Mherrfph. | Paris, Roma, Home Again | Possible Lovegood WOW. Charisa walked to the Ravenclaw table and found a seat ruhllllfast.
She sat, alone for now, but she was bound to meet some other new Ravenclaws, or even maybe, GASP, older Ravenclaws. Heh. She looked around and rocked very slightly, listening to the mingling words and conversations of the Great Hall and to the quietly conspicuous rumbling of her belly.
A feast here would be a nice change from Mama's usual Russian dish favorites.
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Reason: For anyone -- Just throwing Charisa out there! :)
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