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Yourenodaisy 
So, Edmund's fears he had the first night here of turning into a giant blueberry didn't seem likely to come true. This was because the food situation was nearly as impressive as it had first seemed, and because this place saw HUGE. Seriously, not only were there all the stairs he had to climb each and every day, but there were so many hallways, and rooms and places to explore. He figured he's never be able to see it all, but decided to explore as much as possible.
Today was one of those days where he was doing that very thing. Peeking his head into the door of a classroom, he let out a low “Wow.” before entering. He wasn't completely sure if he was allowed in here, but he was going to look it over anyways. He didn't consider himself to be super artsy, but it looked like this room had everything that even Michelangelo could want. He fiddled about with some of the objects, thinking it'd be cool to do something arty.
While doing her own thing inside the art classroom,
her own thing which meant cleaning up the paint that spilled over on the floor when she tried her luck with being creative, someone came by the door. She was startled for a second. The face of the intruder emerged when she slightly raised her head towards the door. He was a first year who got sorted into Gryffindor.
Paint smudged on her right cheek, Olivia lifted her knees and went on to greet the new person.
"Hi." she waved her hand with a paintbrush and a cloth she uses to clean up the spill.
"I was trying to do this," she showed the boy her work of art from the great table at the center. A cat-to-be, with whiskers.
"But I ended up spilling the art paint."