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Krel Ansell Well, this was just…just…wonderful! Daisy was so discombobulated she couldn’t even think of a more colorful word to describe her confusion and irritation. She stamped her foot as she looked around the corridor. It was dark and dank and smelly and all she wanted to do was get to the Great Hall for lunch before her next class. She wished she hadn’t stayed behind to look at the pickled potions ingredients on the shelf (specifically the pickled worm’s tongue) because now she lost the safety direction of her fellow classmates.
What was it her mother had once told her to do when lost? Stay in one place. She stood looking at a wall trying to figure out where to go. Sometimes you just needed a break to figure things out. Right?
*Having just finished lunch Noah walked down the dark corridors on his way to his common room. He had a good thirty minutes until his next class and needed to grab his textbooks. Taking a bite out of an apple he had he skidded to a stop when he saw a familiar little gryfindor. With an evil smirk he snuck around a pillar behind the bossy Gryfindor then jumped out.*
"BOO!"