Sarah thinks I'm cute | Shan's safe space. Perpetually late. PERPETUALLY LATE. And flustered. That was a perfect description for Harper, and the Geordie slipped and slid onto the pitch with red cheeks that had only a little to do with the cold air. "Sorry, sorry!" She called out, mainly to Erec, but offering a wave to the rest of her colleagues. Of course she'd completely forget and be sat at her desk wondering where the rest of the department was. Only her.
After a moment of catching her breath, basking in relief that she'd put warming charms on her clothes that morning, she managed to regain some composure and hastened closer to the group, just in time to hear Erec instruct the group.
OOOH. This sounded fun.
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Calling for my demons now to let me go ↽
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