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A huge grin spread over Tag's face as Cassia yes called him a philosopher. No one had ever called him that. It was a big title, and it was the first one he's ever heard. All he ever heard was that he was good at giving advice, but being a philosopher, he never got that. "How do we bring the school in?" Tag repeated to himself as he rubbed his chin in a thoughtful manner. [B]Food. Free food. But not just any food, a food everyone loves. Ice cream. We shall give Hogwartians ice cream!
"I always and do continue to get lost." Tag said agreeing with her on the most part. "I'm sorry. Those portraits are big meanie heads, and they're only jealous of you." Yep. Because that made sense. "Exactly. They just go wherever they want to. Not taking us to our actual destination. And it looks like you'd be one of those 'I'll take you wherever I want to' staircase" He said with a little quiet laugh. Cassia yes seemed up for an adventure, even if it looked like it was an accidental adventure.
There was a tiny part of Cassia that feared that Tag might not like the Philosopher title. What if he didn't know what it meant and thought that it was an insult! Not that she knew a whole lots of info about it. But she did know that philosophers are deep people who come up wit theories about life and whatnot. Her father talks about them a lot. Which was probably strange for a pureblood family but her father likes to take a peek at all kind of knowledge. Boring, huh. "
Hmm.." Cassia echoed as Tag caught up and played the philosopher pretty well. "
That is really a good idea," She nodded with approval.
"It is obvious that everyone is..."
Madly-obsessed "..into ice-cream. The students would actually survive on it," She knew Lex would. "
And it is delicious," Duh. Everyone knew that!
"
What's your favourite flavor?" They obviously were discussing flavors, now.
"They sure are," She said enthusiastically referring to the portraits. Jealous suuuure.
"Yup, jealous because they are trapped within the frames while we're not," Though that sounded kinda harsh since the people in the portraits were dead. But THEY started it. Tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear, she laughed lightly. "
Well, yeah! Because it'd be fun. Though i'd be a considerate staircase. Like if the students ascending me were heading to an exam or something important I wouldn't mess with them," She told Tag like it was the most natural thing on Earth to decide what kind of staircase she would be. "
I guess, I'd be able to know somehow." Surely magical stairs had their ways, no?