 Strickles®
Lukas paused on this floor. He was looking for Klaudette and Enya, whichever he could find. Not having seen them all throughout yesterday had irked him so now he was going in search himself. He didn't even know where he might find them, he didn't know which house either of them was in except that it couldn't be Gryffindor. The only place he had heard either of them refer to was Klaudette's mention of the kitchen so he had vague notions of attempting to find the kitchens.
He looked down at his sleeves. He was glad this uniform covered his arms as he couldn't stand the gawping that inevitably ensued when he had bare arms. The pox scars weren't the most pleasant things in the world to looks, nor was the slight greenish tinge they exhibited. Then he spotted his new school tie. The knot was loose and clumsy. He had yet to master the art of tie-tying. His father had shown him once when he'd show them all his new uniform but he still wasn't very skilled at it. He frowned and undid the knot to re-attempt the process. |