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Around the Grounds of Hogwarts (Hogsmeade Weekend)
Not everyone is off campus today partaking in one of the many Hogsmeade Weekends this first semester has to offer. Which means that though the school is much quieter this afternoon, it is far from empty. The halls still ring with the pitter-pat of the youngest students not yet old enough to make the trek. The library and House Common Rooms are filled by the shushing of upperclassmen old enough to go, but too bogged down by studies to even consider escaping the castle.
And then there's the Brothers Hamato, living proof that it doesn't matter how old you are, or how up to date you are with your assignments, if you don't have a signed permission slip...you don't leave the grounds.
"Where's Raph again?"
"The Pitch. He's uh...getting some extra practice in."
"And Don?"
"Tutoring. I sent a couple of kids from Hufflepuff his way."
"And what about you Mike? What're you doing with your afternoon off. Please tell me you have something else to do aside from babysitting me."
"Who's babysitting? I'm just taking a leisurely jog with my big brother. Is that so wrong?"
"No, not wrong, just...nevermind."
"If I'm going too fast for you, let me know. I can slow down."
"..."
The smaller teen grins.
"You wish."
[Catch them anywhere around the grounds.]
And then there's the Brothers Hamato, living proof that it doesn't matter how old you are, or how up to date you are with your assignments, if you don't have a signed permission slip...you don't leave the grounds.
"Where's Raph again?"
"The Pitch. He's uh...getting some extra practice in."
"And Don?"
"Tutoring. I sent a couple of kids from Hufflepuff his way."
"And what about you Mike? What're you doing with your afternoon off. Please tell me you have something else to do aside from babysitting me."
"Who's babysitting? I'm just taking a leisurely jog with my big brother. Is that so wrong?"
"No, not wrong, just...nevermind."
"If I'm going too fast for you, let me know. I can slow down."
"..."
The smaller teen grins.
"You wish."
[Catch them anywhere around the grounds.]
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Ending up as a first year (sorta) kind of sucks some days.
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"Well helloooooooo there!"
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"Hello Mike."
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Leo gives a long suffering sigh, but offers her a small wave just the same.
"Hello."
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The Slytherin common room is not much given to casual conversation. Casual plotting, yes, conversation no. And less so between years.
Then a nod and a, "Hello," to Leo.
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His tone is just as formal as ever, which only serves to add an additional layer of absurdity to the situation.
There's just no way to appear dignified when you're sweating bullets, in jogging gear, while being lead around by the elbow by your baby brother. It's just not possible....and Leo knows it.
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She nods to Leo to show he has her name right then, "Jogging?"
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Oh yeah, that comment even comes complete with its own set of fingerguns.
Slightly behind him Leo shakes his head and mouthes the words, there has been no swooning.
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"All of them?"
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"Delusions do have an oder all their own," Leo deadpans.
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Poor Mike, the Slytherins are ganging up on him.
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"What you smell are unadulterated pheromones.
...
Also awesome. Unadulterated awesome."
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Mike sweats at 200%!
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"My brother cannot be contained by the limits of logic, or mathematics."
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Moving on!
"I was getting a sense of that."
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"It's good to have one or two limits," she says, "It helps you know where you are. Just as long as you're the one who decides them."