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Miles made his way inside the room, immediately (but subtly) taking note of his surroundings. The first thing he took notice of was the gender ratio. The second, was Melody's lack of attendance. Figures. He ought to have escorted her here himself. The third, was the lack of their MC's attendance.
He had half a mind to slip right back out. But his curiously willed hime to stay and instead, he found himself gravitating towards the wall. He'd leave the center space for the others.
Most faces were recognizable, but he didn't know any names. It was off-putting, being in a room full of strangers. So much so that he found himself making his way towards Nova, his unofficial tour-guide, for some sense of familiarity. "Hey, Research," that's what he'd call her because that's how her mind worked.
Okay, everyone. Zoryn Spinnet is here! You can ALL settle down now. You're welcome.
But for real, "where the heck is DANTE?" She was here for him, duh. A TRUE friend. A HERO. A chaotic nightmare. Yours truly.
Were they going to get started soon? Because Zoryn wanted to see what they were workin' with here. She flashed a smile at Patrick (because they were partnered up in class once and he probably needed the comfort of knowing she didn't hate him entirely), Beau, and Emma, before making her way to the center of the room and grabbing a glass off of one of the tables.
Sparkling cider, nice touch.
__________________ Days of Potter 2023:___________________________ Which Bertie Botts Flavour Are You?
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