The three broomsticks looked like it always did on winter weekends. The students, today at least were standing around looking a mixture of nervous and excited and others…looked sad, why were they sad? She blinked and looked around for a moment before it hit her. Merlins' soggy beard.

It was valentine’s day! Sure, when she had been owling Kalen Kennedy throughout the year she had asked if he would want to get together and meet up for old times’ sake. The thirty-something year old felt her cheeks flush and not from the cold as she made her way over to the empty table that she had been directed to. A warm pot of tea sat on the table before her and sat, right. The tea and the nagging desire to see the librarian she would have been working with now had Annabeth not gotten sick was kicking in.

She remembered it fondly, everything they had done together in school. The way she had always gotten along with Kalen was nice, even if it had gutted her when she had heard about Serena. Serena had been the nicest person. Imogen glanced up at the door every time it opened, really, she half expected that Charlotte would pop in and demand that she take Annabeth and Cordelia off of her hands, even if her sister-in-law had always been the most responsible girl she had ever known.