Name(s): Chris, Zexion (more or less open though)
Location: Just outside Hogwarts somewhere? x_x
Week: ...43?
Time: Monday in the wee hours of the morning~
Rating: G for GLORIOUS (onowait that's Raziel...)
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Farts do not make for the best wake-up calls... )
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-old girlfriends.
He was avoiding her, avoiding everyone. It was too...too strange to still be here when he shouldn't.
So why he was walking along, and sometimes through, the walls of Hogwarts was beyond him. Common sense was something that had probably left along with his need to breathe, sleep, and ea-
Chris looked up, seeing the back of someone as they say beside a pot of tea and a tray of cookies.
Cookies. Man, how he missed cookies. Not that they'd do any good for his figure now.
Chris lowered his head, looking somewhat sad, debating whether or not he should say hi. The person in question, well, really the hair in question, looked familiar, and maybe...maybe it was time to reaquaint himself with old classmates.
He was here for eternity, after all.
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