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Cassandra Taylor leaned up against the side of the bottom step, not in the way of people walking. Her blonde hair was still colored in bunch of different colors and it was cut to her jawline. It was straight and a bit choppy. She had on black skinny jeans with a black tanktop. Her dark blue jacket laid against her arms. Tay had her Arithmancy book on her knees and she was trying to study it. There was a sadness to her facial features along with deep thinking lines. Her mind wasnt all the way on her studies but completely gone into what seemed to be a daydream.
Maxwell walked into the great hall. He'd only just gotten back from London with Elliot and was very tired...new years was a rough day. He almost walked right past her and looked back, seeing the look on her face, was that his fault? probably. Best fix it now. "Hey, Tay..." He said softly in the event it was he she was angry with.