 ::squawks:: Rhinestone Ravvie
Cale tumbled into the corridor. He had a new bruise on his face, this time high on his cheekbone. The split lip he had been sporting for the last couple of weeks was finally gone. However, the prefect was a bit ruffled looking and there was more dirt under and around his nails then usual.
"Hey," Cale said giving his housemate a wave as he walked past. A few paces past him, he stopped and backed up. He had gotten a funny feeling. "You alright there?"
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