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Kingsley felt his neck cramping from sitting in the too-small desks all week, and rolled it, letting the bones crack and the muscles stretch. Since he didn't have class in the morning, he decided to put off his studies 'til then and go for a run

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[k_meronowich]

The young girl was leaning on the window sill looking out to the sky. It was cloudy, yet still light enough to see. Sighing she leaned on her palm thinking to herself. The first year girls had started a rowdy game of Truth or Dare and Keda had taken that as her cue to leave. She had wimped out in talking to Angel. She had convinced herself she was just stressed and it was the result of an over active imagination. Instead she had left a note for Angel on her pillow.

Soon her thoughts began to wonder to other things, her up coming birthday, her charms homework and the box of fudge that she had left in her dorm room. She hoped Angel would not dig in, it was just then she saw a figure walking, no running by the lake. Who on Earth? It did not take long for the Gryffindor to recognize the dark silhouette of her housemate Kingsley. She felt adrenaline in her veins and then rolled her eyes to none but herself