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Old 05-06-2014, 04:23 AM   #13 (permalink)
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Let air breathe in...

Let air breathe out...

Paloma's every step from the entrance hall to the great hall where the opening feast was held seemed eternal. And even more eternal it became after she left Luna and Vader, the pets sleeping in their corresponding cages for later pick-up. She felt that she needed them now, or a bit of moral support to actually...not run away to the tower and wibble.

But why was she this way? Her little mind wondered as she took a seat in the Ravenclaw Table, somehow now surrounded by hundreds of students from different houses, and also her own now. Biting her lip, she look ahead to the Staff Table, just to peek and guess who were the profesors and what lessons they imparted.

Was she regretting transferring now? NO way. She shook her head in disbelief and looked around. Who'd she talk to now?
Louis had wandered the narrow walking space between the House tables for a moment before deciding, rather spontaneously, that he’d join the Ravenclaws rather than his own Lions. At least for a bit. The reason for this sudden decision? One helpless-looking Tiny Dancer.

With the hint of a smile slightly curving his lips, the Gryffindor made his way to the table of the clever-minded and plopped down unceremoniously in the empty seat across from Paloma. He grabbed an apple from a nearby basket and took a bite before flashing his friend an endeared smile.

“So,” he started casually, extending his arms around him, “This is Hogwarts.”
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