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Originally Posted by
sarahlooo
Ivy was on the move. Going soooomewhere. Out. Away? Maybe to get some fresh air because all she could smell was dust and hyperactive children who thought it was the end of the world because they had to pay to get into their common rooms. Welcome to the real world, peasants kids.
Clearing her mind of these things, Ivy click-clacked her high heels down the corridor as she neared the witch statue. She never liked that thing when she was a student, and it was still creepy.
"FELIX! NO!"
Lex bolted down a corridor, ran through another, must have gone up a flight of stairs...maybe...two...three? She couldn't tell anymore. Her mind was too preoccupied by the kneazle that had decided he wanted to play a game. A game she
never appreciated.
She rounded the corner of another corridor, eyes firmly fixed on the kneazle and noticed all two late that he narrowly avoided a woman walking. Too late because before she could stop she headed right into her.
UGH. Lex fell back on her bum and looked up at whoever she had hit into.
...
"Professor!" Professor...ummm...Professor...? Yeah, she'd leave it at Professor 'til she could remember.
"I...uh...the kneazle..." Nothing else was coming out.