Originally Posted by TwistedHearts

'Hmm, maybe it's something about March that they love so much.'

He simply nodded at this statement, placing his attention back to the scene outside. But clearly he was still bothered by those windows. DIRTY WINDOWS. They needed cleaning. Ohyeah. Wasn't that their astronomy homework? To clean? Maybe he'll start with the common room, his dorm, then this corridor. "That is quite interesting. Christmas is a good holiday..." his voice faded away as he became distracted.

Zeke was bored. Plus his eyes were very keen. He spotted some kind of a...sign? No it wasn't a sign. Something written on the window sill. Though it wasn't exactly written. Engraved? No. Etched. Yeah, something like that. His right hand shot up gently while his index finger stroked the area, trying to get a clue on what was written there. Dusting away some of the dust that was hindering him from finding out what was etched on the windowsill.

'.....P....I...B? PIB TR?' He inched his head closer, bringing his right eye nearer to the unfathomable letters, while his index finger applied some friction to it in an attempt to make the letters somehow clearer because as of now PIB TR does not exactly make any sense. He was blocking the view from Christmas in a way that she couldn't exactly see what he trying to look at.