"I'm not worried about getting in trouble. I'm not doing anything dangerous, or that will hurt anyone. I only follow rules that make sense to me, and as far as I know there aren't any rules against sending an owl out to my once upon a time best friend. I only want to talk to him again. I just don't know if he'll remember me. Or maybe he'll get really freaked out because I contacted him by owl, though personally if someone contacted me by owl before I got to this school I would think it was really cool. I think I'm going to try it though. Want to come with me to the owlery?" Brayden looked up at the clock. "Aww shoot..." she muttered. It was passed nine and first years were no longer allowed out of their common rooms. I can't wait until tomorrow, she thought, I might change my mind. "Nevermind guy I don't want to get you in trouble, but I really have to go now before I change my mind. It's getting late and we should probably be heading up to our dorm soon anyway. I'll tell you what I wrote when I get back" And with that, Brayden raced upstairs to grab some parchment and a quill.