01-09-2018, 07:32 AM
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Demiguise
Join Date: Oct 2010 Location: Winterfell, yo
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Natasha Shenoy Slytherin Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Andrea Bowen Gryffindor Fifth Year | SUMMER FOREVER Quote:
Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo It'd been a good morning for riding and with only a few warm days left before the chill of autumn set in, Jessa fully intended to make use of the time. Wouldn't be too much longer after that the real cold set in and Dexter would have to settle for walking the stables most of the time so best get him to stretch his wings now--and my were they growing strong!!!! The 5th Year could remember when the Aethonan was only a foal and could scarcely flap his wings let alone keep himself in the air. Now he was flying laps around the school if she let him....and if Professor Wayland wasn't around to remind her he wasn't allowed to leave the barn area.
Which reminded her, she needed to have a talk with that man. Dexter was a growing boy, and he was growing rather restless with the same old routines.
Approaching the bridge to head back to the castle, Jessa spotted Etta just ahead. Right now, the older girl looked a little distracted...lost in thought maybe and for a second, the Ravenclaw considered turning around so as not to bother her--but then what if she saw her suddenly turn around and thought she was snubbing her for some Circe forsaken reason? No no, she'd just have to keep walking and hope she wasn't interrupting anything. "Hey Etta. Considering everything down in the ravine?" She had, and had almost gotten Nat to come find out with her...but that ultimately didn't work out. Ahem. Etta almost jumped at the sound of Jessa’s voice. Woah, okay. Heart still racing, she turned slightly to smile at the younger girl before giving a small shrug of the shoulders. “Not really.” She paused momentarily, wondering why Jessa mentioned the ravine specifically but decided to not ask.. for now, at least. Moving on. “I just needed some fresh air.” She absently ran her fingers through her hair, curiously side-eyeing Jessa. “What are you ———“ BLINK. Was there a party here that she didn’t know about? The seventh year gave Skylar a look and shook her head. “No.” Etta was happy with her own broom, thanks very much. “What about you, Jessa?”
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