Open RP: Time flies, or something.
So it hadn't been a dream after all.
After spending three months at home, Jaime had unexpectedly and uncomfortably returned to Hogwarts. He'd been pretty lucky to have been found by Susan of all people, who had walked back to the castle with him, and, after he'd assured her he was fine on his own, left him to his own devices.
Five minutes later, he realized that he didn't remember how to get back to Gryffindor.
The scarab, unfortunately, wasn't much help because its map was outdated; the castle had moved things around again just enough for it to lose some of its primary frames of reference. As it led him down another dead end, he threw up his hands. "That's it, I'm done listening to you." He turned and stalked back to the main passageway. "I don't care if there wasn't a wall there before. Can't you scan first before pointing me in a direction? Gonna walk off a ledge at this rate."
Tuning out the scarab as it scanned and tried to reconstruct its maps, Jaime set out in a random direction, looking around for something or someone familiar. Hopefully, things hadn't changed too much while he was gone.
((Open RP. Come poke Jaime! It's been three months for him, but at Hogwarts he's been gone three days. He needs to get confused by meet more people.))
After spending three months at home, Jaime had unexpectedly and uncomfortably returned to Hogwarts. He'd been pretty lucky to have been found by Susan of all people, who had walked back to the castle with him, and, after he'd assured her he was fine on his own, left him to his own devices.
Five minutes later, he realized that he didn't remember how to get back to Gryffindor.
The scarab, unfortunately, wasn't much help because its map was outdated; the castle had moved things around again just enough for it to lose some of its primary frames of reference. As it led him down another dead end, he threw up his hands. "That's it, I'm done listening to you." He turned and stalked back to the main passageway. "I don't care if there wasn't a wall there before. Can't you scan first before pointing me in a direction? Gonna walk off a ledge at this rate."
Tuning out the scarab as it scanned and tried to reconstruct its maps, Jaime set out in a random direction, looking around for something or someone familiar. Hopefully, things hadn't changed too much while he was gone.
((Open RP. Come poke Jaime! It's been three months for him, but at Hogwarts he's been gone three days. He needs to get confused by meet more people.))