For Rooney/Shan
Alice was walking own the corridor, accompanied by her typical friend and pet, Diaval. The Raven sat atop her shoulder as she turned to look at this statue. There were so many weird statues around the school. They all had their own stories, she had heard that some even guarded secret passages.
But maybe that was a rumor. "What do you think, Pretty Bird? Is this a good place to come and read?" There was a little spot behind the statue that she knew she could fit into.. Hmm.
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