SPOILER!!: Fletcher...
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Originally Posted by
BanaBatGirl
Yeah boy, Fletcher was HOMEEEEEE! Well, his second er, third? home? Any which way you spun it, this was going to be his last first time coming into this room for a while.
That was kind of sad, but not enough to keep away Fletcher's happy mood. "I LOVE THIS PLACE!" he shouted, practically dancing over to his bed and tearing off his tie as he strutted.
Yeah, it had been a good feast. Yeah, some of the new staff choices were weird. But yeah, Fletcher was too stuffed to care.
He collapsed onto his bed with a several happy noises and spread his arms out like he was making a snow angel. "Ahhhh. Now this is the life."
Wait, wait, what was he sitting on? Or was there was a lump in his pocket...?! The boy half-froze and took a second to dig the object out of his pants pocket before nestling the chocolate-frog shaped gold in the crook of his neck. All settled in for now, Fletcher contentedly closed his eyes.
"Theeeeeere." HOORAH FOR BEING HOME!
Preston had just been about to plop onto his bed and relax for a few moments when he saw someone pass by the open door to the second year room's. It was a few moments later when he heard someone yell a few doors down. No doubt, the same kid who had passed by. Walking out of the room, Preston headed down the hall to where he thought the yell had come from. Opening the door ever so careful and slowly Preston stuck his head in to see what was going on.
"Hey." Preston greeted, still hiding behind the door from the outside, only his head visible.
"H-Happy t-to b-b-be b-back?" Preston asked with a chuckle.