 Rach and Grace ^__^ slothyke
The lake was always a good place to visit. Donnacha had eaten some dinner before skipping down to the lake and plonking down right by the shore, a short distance away from the yoga people. It looked kind of weird, but the girls were a nice view... He shook his head, the Hufflepuff had come here for more interesting things. Donny opened his backpack and took out a paper boat he had made, he also took out a box of markers to finish decorating his boat.
One day he would get to the middle of the Black Lake, maybe high five the squid too, but until then he would have to do with his boat. The cardboard fins he had tried once obviously hadn't worked. The fins hadn't helped him at all, instead he had almost drowned, so fins weren't an option. Maybe a huge paper boat?
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