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Originally Posted by
The1HBIC 
Marie was out wandering the school hoping to maybe run into Carter. They had already been back to school for a couple weeks and he still wasn't talking to her. She was seriously starting to think he was never going to talk to her again.
Finding herself going nowhere in particular she stopped next to the weird looking tapestry hanging on the wall. Leaning against the wall she slowly slid down it then hugged her legs close to her. Why wouldn't he talk to her, what did she do that was so bad it seemed to make him hate her?
Patroclus had no idea where he was walking too, but he knew wherer he was coming from. His arm's overflowing with books, and his head buried into an open on the top of the pile, the Fourth year was walking in a slow sort of zig zag, his foot moving because they had too.
Not being able to see his feet, if he tried, it came as no surprize to Patroclus had the ground began to rush up towards him.
Yep I am falling was all he thought, not even trying to stop or brace himself.
With a loud Whack as his books hit the floor, and a loud Thud that was him hitting the floor, Patroclus found himself, on his side starring at a wall haginf tapestry, and also the back of a rather familiar looking blond girl,
"A little help Marie?"