WHO: Klio Travers and Phoebe Smethwyk
WHERE: RG6 dorm
WHAT: blow out session
WHEN: Just after the rag comes out
RATED: PG-13 (?)
STATUS: wip
Klio had never snuck out of charms so fast. She was out the door and around the corner before Flitwick had finished his 'have a great day' speech. She flew up the stairs and around the corner, nearly colliding with some Hufflepuff who she gave a dark look before scuttling on. This was so unlike her these days, shooting down the halls with her head down and her books clutched tightly to her chest but she felt like a first year all over again. She was self-conscious and felt like the entire world was staring at her -- which actually could well have been true but she preferred to keep her gaze down so as not to find out.
Finally in front of the tower, Klio glowered when asked the answer and demanded to be let in, this was no time for stupid riddles. She was met with an easily opened portal and figured she probably wasn't the first pissy Ravenclaw to come by this morning after-all. Who the hell cared about when a door wasn't really a door, even if the answer was ajar. It just didn't matter to Klio today. There were more important things to be dealt with.
Continuing her whirlwind, Klio swept into her dorm room and threw her books onto her bed with gusto. Life essentially sucked today, that was all there was to it. Now where were those donuts stashed?
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