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sweetpinkpixie · 06-16-2023, 11:03 AM

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Originally Posted by Zoe

The one time that Logan was always on time was for meals in the Great Hall. After a bore of a History of Magic lesson, he wasted no time in bolting out the door and making a beeline for the large dining hall for lunch. For starters, he was always hungry, and it wasn't time for his afternoon pitstop to the kitchen. Getting there before everyone else meant that he had first dibs on a good seat and whatever food was being served -- not that it really mattered because he was usually there the entire lunch period.

Since the hall was relatively empty at the moment, the blond dropped his messenger bag on the floor and plopped himself down right in the middle of the Gryffindor table. Within a matter of seconds, he was already constructing a mountain of food into his plate, which he most certainly was going to eat in its entirety and probably get seconds.

Once every inch of his plate was covered, he dove right in, not at all patient enough to wait for the usual crew of lunchmates to arrive.

Anna wasn't looking for anyone in particular.

She also wasn't NOT looking for anyone in particular.

If she happened to spot a certain male blonde lion who she may also just so happen to have a letter that she wanted to pass on to him. The most convenient of ways of doing these things was lessons, but before a lesson had not gone all that well and after a lesson everyone was too busy trying to get to the next location to wait around for long. This really would be so much easier if both people were also Hufflepuffles, you know?

Tired from her search, Anna made her way to the Great Hall for a quick bite before she continued her mission when she saw HIM in the Great Hall! This was perfect. Or maybe not perfect. Maybe this was a bad idea since there were not many people here and she already struggled with being stealthy. Allegedly. Shuffling her feet, the tiny chestnut haired girl all but flung herself on to the Hufflepuff bench facing away from the Gryffindor table and carefully maneuvered herself so she lay flat on it and could wiggle around a bit to pull the note she had crafted. She couldn't just DROP it in his lap, that was too obvious, so instead she folded it up into a lopsided looking paper airplane. "Okay...okay....okayokay...you got this, Anna. You've been practicing for this," she muttered to herself. It was a very necessary pep talk considering her aim left much to be desire and paper airplanes tended to nosedive almost immediately.

Peeking up over the edge of the table, the third year pinched the paper airplane between her finders and pointed her wand towards the back of it. One deeeeeeeeeeeeeeep breath in and slooooooooooooow exhale out and she was whispering the incantation for the Hot Air Charm to propel the paper airplane forward and off in his direction with...er...a lot more haste than she would have liked. At least...it was...aimed towards the back of his head?

Ducking down once again, with just the tips of hers curls and the tiniest glimpse of her eyes peeking over the table....she OBSERVED. She had added 'OPEN ME' on one of the wing flap things...so hopefully he understood!

SPOILER!!: the note, once unfolded

06-16-2023, 11:03 AM	#10 (permalink)
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