Yoongi wasn’t sure if he liked Ava or not. She looked and was helpful at times. Like now when she had offered a hand to help him up. But she could also be mean and…well he guess it was because of her age. Mischievous. That’s what she was.

He tried to stand up and he managed to do so by holding on to the railing and looking up at the sky. A deep breath iiiiin and ooouuut. When he was getting used to the height, Yoongi turned his head in the direction of the Slytherin girl whom had greeted them earlier. And he frowned. If he was alright? DID HE LOOK ALRIGHT?! NO HE WAS MIGHTY FINE. He fought the urge to roll his eyes when Ava answered the question for him. “No I’m not okay! I don’t like heights but I went here to confront my fear and “ he made a unintelligent sort of noise that sounded a lot like ‘gaaaah’ and threw his arms in the air in frustration. “If either of you two tell someone i won’t say or do anything but I will silently despise you forever” hmpf. “Now, where do I get down from here? “ he had been up here long enough.