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Eeeeeeeeeee, Grayson internally squeed as she bounced up into the stands for the second task. Especially as she turned around and saw that it was a maze, which only made her internal squeeing get worse. It was totally like the stories, although a tiny part of her hoped this maze wasn't going to end up like that one. Nobody had evil dark wizards after them, that she knew of. At least, she didn't think Raiden or Duncan Fletcher did, which was the important part. As was the fact she was determined to not freeze up here, as of course they couldn't see a lot. Why it was the people who planned the Tournament liked making it so the viewers had to sit not knowing what was happening, she didn't know.
But, beyond the same t-shirt and thermal she'd worn to the last task, she also had her blonde hair sort of tucked up into her beanie and Draco was curled around her neck like a white fuzzy neck-warmer. And her jeans were tucked into fuzzy boots so her feet weren't getting cold. And she had a heavy parka on as well. She was good.
Turning back to the stands as she continued making her way to a seat, she took a moment to wave at Arya and Ivory before glancing at Healer Moretti. Who had just been joined by Professor Carlton, which made Grayson wonder if the baby ferret was still nameless. The woman looked really nervous, which made Grayson's excitement wane the slightest bit. But then she looked back at the maze and it was back. Grin blossoming across her face as she finally sat down wherever she was standing, she leaned forward to peer at the starting area. "GO RAIDEN AND FLETCHER!!!!!!!, she yelled out. Things wer much easier when she didn;t have four people to cheer for, even though she was sad Cam and Miles were no longer competing. Hogwarts was still going to win it all. Salander rushed up the stands, and took his place next to Grayson.
"BRING IT HOME TEAM HOGWARTS!!!!" the lad bellowed right after. He was boppin' on the balls of his feet repeatedly, wrapped in his leather jacket under several layers of shirt and a couple of thick pants. He still hasnt gotten his overcoat back, or his scarf, but a blizzard wouldnt keep this lad from supporting the homeboyz.
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Danika Malik She was not going to lie. Danika was worried about both her friends, even if she knew they were more than capable of handling themselves she was still nervous. Not to mention that this was the first time she was outside the Castle since the first task. It was a long time for someone who used to spend much more time outside than inside.
Danika sighed when she took a seat. She had no distractions except to think or hope for the best. Something that was unnecessary, she was worrying for nothing.
Her face seemed pretty neutral, though, there was no worry or nervousness there, perhaps the tapping of the fingers on her leg was the only thing that could give her away.
It was only a matter of time. And patience. She could handle that very easily, especially with all the coldness around. She loved that, the cold.
The lad turned his head to see
Hey... its the red head Durmstrang champ. He leaned over slightly and gave a small wave
"Uhm... h-hi there." he stuttered.
" You feelin' better?" he asked, although the minute it left his lips he regretted it.
Of course she'd be feeling better, otherwise she wouldnt be here dummy.