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Okaaay. She'd definitely found a weird one. How could this place smell good? But to each his own, right? "Yeah, it's pretty neat." Well, really, what else was there to say? She put her bag down and took out her wand, wondering if she should continue with her plans to practice or wait til the girl left. If she even planned to.
Camira's eyes widened in surprise as the girl mentioned Nico. For some reason, it caught her off guard. "Um...yeah. We were friends." And then she cocked her head. Exactly like Nico. Camira blinked a bit. Great, now she was hallucinating Nico in a young female form. How pathetic was that? "You know him?"
"It is!" Cela enthused, accompanying her words with a half-bounce, "There is so much history in here! If these walls could speak, I wonder if they'd reveal spells that have fallen out of use? Or hexes that were not passed on? I think I can practically smell it in the air! It's inspiring!" Cela took a deep breath and lifted her arms, holding them out for a few moments before slowly lowering them and tapping her thigh with her wand (precisely like Nicholai often did).
Cela snorted inelegantly, "He has alot of friends." she flounced over to the slytherin girl and looked up at her, "Does anyone
really know him?" Celandine screwed up her face, "But I suppose... if anyone does then I do."