Flip- "..Hi.." -flop

In the moments before the less than cheerful adult entered, there was an air of unease that almost made Helios choke. Something wasn't right. A familiar temper in a face he never saw before, perplexed him. He would get to the bottom of this.

Later. Flip-flop

The golden haired boy reached for the dustiest, most splintered piece of wood he could find with a few bristles coming out the back and pretended to be minding his own business.

As much as he didn't trust this shack full of boys, he trusted the school staff less.

Morgan's eyes nearly popped out of his head when the familiar blonde girl appeared in place of the annoying boy "Celandine?!" he grinned. "Well would you look at that. I would never have guessed."

Morgan nodded his head in support of what the other boy said. He started to look back at the door, wondering how quickly he could get from his seat to the door if he needs to make a quick getaway

Kayla grinned back, nice to know your still in there Kayla thought. She looked around the room maybe it was time to leave before they all got into trouble. And she had made a promise after all.

Kayla looked at Helios, no sorry Riley looked at Helios and gave a sort of grimace. Please if you recognise me don't blow my cover she thought.

Vindictus needed a place to think and the shed was always that place. "Sorry kids, but the Broomshed is now closed. I suggest you head back to your schools and common rooms," he said without a single drop of emotion.

"yeah sure no problems we're outta here" Riley said in that stupid voice. Kayla gave a quick glance to Cela, that said get out now!

"Yes sir, sorry sir."
Celandine nodded and stood up, she went to leave but realised she still had the broom. Quickly she put it back then giving looks at the other two, one she knew the other she thought she knew, Celandine left the broomshed in a hurry, skating on her feet now that she could.

She shot another uneasy glance at the flip/floppy boy as she went.

"Whatever you say Professor" Morgan replied courteously and returned the broom back to its place. He folded up his book, tucked it under his arm and left the Broomshed.

"Have fun.." Helios made sure to avoid Vindictuses gaze, instead letting his curiosities focus on the odd boys.

Flip-flop flip-flop

"See you guys. Maybe we can play some wizards chess back at Coopers later."

He was full of suspicion, but what was he looking for.

Maybe he was just being paranoid.

He hated doing it but Vindictus did need to close the shed to the student populace. The place was filthy and needed a good cleaning. Walking around the interior of the flimsy building, he noticed that several crates were opened and their contents were sitting haphazardly on the floor. A few of the crates appeared to be arranged in a semi-circle, as if secret meetings were being held in here. One crate appeared to have been dismantled.

With the aid of many cleaning spells, the shed was back to its normal state and Vindictus seemed to locate his box of locks. Selecting the most imposing looking one (brother to the one locking the Spare Locker Room), he stepped outside and fastened it to the door. As he said the incantation to keep the lock shut, he failed to hear a faint metallic sound.

The key to the twin locks fell to the ground by his feet and became wedged between the paving stones.

Not knowing that he dropped the key, Vindictus slowly walked away from the Broomshed. He needed to find Fabian, Caleum and Neo. Doyle, too, if the man would come out from hiding in his potions dungeon.

Allie snuck to the broomshed, wanting to check some quiddith things. But when she got there, the brromshed was locked. She looke around and noticed that there was a key on the floor. She picked it up, smiling. She could use this to her advantage.

Cale wandered down to the broomshed, his broomstick over his shoulder and whistling contently. He had been planning on giving his broom a nice polish, but he also wanted to mull things over a bit in quiet while he cleaning his broom handle. Mainly, one interesting riddle that was written on the parchment in his hands, which he kept reading over and over again.

As he approached the shed, he looked up and saw someone else there. Duh. He hadn't anticipated company. As he got closer, he saw that it was only Allie, but still, that didn't mean he should necessarily flaunt his little piece of parchment in front of her. "Oh, hey Al--" he began, until he stepped in a pothole in the grass, causing him to come tumbling down at her feet, and unfortunately letting go of the parchment, letting it flutter in front of her face before finally coming to a stop at her feet.

Allie nealed down and picked up the parchement.
"Hey Cale, you dropped this..." she said, reading the letter before she handed it back. She stood there in for a moment or two before she said anything, he face looking shocked.
"You got one too?" she finally manged to say.

Straightening up off the ground and dusting the dirt off his robes, he looked at the little first year in disbelief. "Erm, yeah. So YOU have one too?" he asked, suddenly very interested in this meeting with her at the broomshed. "Are there more girls with letters? There are more of us at the guys school, I don't suppose you know Ryan Lee or Clifford Carden," he mumbled, stopping abruptly when he realized he was probably saying just a bit too much.

Allie nodded frantically, as she took out her letter to show Cale.
"So far I have found two other people with the letters, a Slytherin and Ravenclaw, not Hufflepuff yet, were still trying to find her.They are both first years like me, so we the the Huffie is too." she said excitedly. "I don't now them. Have you all gotten second letters? We have, and have solved them."
"I can't believe we were right about teh boys school getting them too!"

Cale frowned. "Wait, you guys got second owls?" he asked, slightly disappointed. The boys hadn't gotten any more owls. Well, that was a tad bit depressing. Sighing and shaking it off, he focused on the more important issue at hand.

"Well, if we all got these letters, we all need to get together and compare!" he said, grinning with excitement. A second later, however, his smile faded. They were at different schools. With Hogsmeade opening only every other week. There was no way they'd have enough time to compare.

"Darnit," he mumbled under his breath, running a hand through his hair. "That's not going to work, is it?" he said with a sigh. He looked at the broomshed, and frowned even more when he saw a huge lock on the door. Perfect. Just prefect. "When are we going to meet?" he wondered aloud.

"Yes, you didn't get ones with riddles on it?" she asked curiously.

Allie smiled evily.
"Oh I don;t thinkk the meeting will be an issue. I think Professor Vindictus might have dropped this." she said, taking the key from her pocket, and dangling it in front of him.

"Oh, I get what you mean," Cale said, blushing in embarrassment. "I thought you meant like...TWO riddles," he explained with a sheepish chuckle.

His eyes nearly popped out of his head when she pulled the key out. "How did you--Allie, that's totally--ohmigosh!" was all he managed to spit out. He grinned as he looked at the key in front of his face. This was perfect. Just what they needed. A place to discuss things without distractions and invaders. It was totally against his prefect badge, but that was SO not on his mind at all right now. "This is perfect!" he exclaimed. "So, we should plan a day and time to meet, yeah?" he suggested.

Jason comes down to the broomshed. He gats out his polish and plishes his new beaters bat that has never been used this year except for a couple of praactice sessions at his castle. "Hi Cale and Allie" Jason says as he sees them.

She shoved the key back in her pocket.
"Yes, how about 9:00PM on Thurday?" she whispered so only Cale could hear. "In the spare locker room, they key works for it too."

Cale grinned. "Sounds great. I'll let the guys know. I guess I'll see you then!" he said with a small chuckle as he waved goodbye to the little Beater.

He then turned to Jason and sighed. "I'm so disappointed...the broomshed is locked," he told him with a frown. "Oh well, guess we'd better head back to the common room...you coming Jay?" he asked as he started to head back to the castle.

"I will let the girls know." she said.
"Hey Jason, yeah its locked, too bad. I wanted to polish my beaters bat." she said, sounding dissapointed. "Okay, well Im heading back to Belle's. Nice seeing you too."
She waved, and ran back up to Belles.

"Bye Allie and yes I am coming Cale" Jason said to both of them.

Jose walked upto the broomshed to find it locked. He decided to leave since there was nothing he could do here.

Walking out to the broomshed for some reason the red haired Vannie saw someone she recognised walking away. It was Jose. The reserve of the quidditch team. "Jose," She called out hoping that he would turn around.

Jose stood still he didn't know what to do know ow why did he have to come out here, now how would he get out of this one "hello sorry Vannie I'm very busy at the minute" he said turning round to her he was sure she was going to comment on his dredful quidditch preformence.