Exhausted Cub

Godric Kingston

Anarchist / Anti-Ministry / Debatable
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OOC First Name
Kaitlyn
Blood Status
Pure Blood
Relationship Status
Single
Sexual Orientation
Graysexual
Wand
Curly 11 Inch Sturdy Ash Wand with Hippogriff Feather Core
Age
9/2029
Godric Kingston quickly roamed the area of the ground corridor. There was a lot of castle to explore and Godric was getting really tired, and did not know how much longer he can walk. He was going everywhere, and needed a place to sit down and rest. Godric’s face was red and he was heaving. He looked to the Great Hall before seeing others in there and changed his mind. He did not want to go in there. He would decide on somewhere else. He looked around and finally decided on going outside. He did not want to go to the lawns right now. Godric smirked a bit to see that there was a place to sit down and was relatively quiet. Godric walked toward the big doors, before walking through. He felt the cool breeze that just cooled him off. He wiped his forehead to make sure that there was no sweat there. The last thing that he wanted was to look unappealing. Godric might have been a Gryffindor but he was also very vain about his appearance at times, even though his hair was not the nicest looking at the moment. It was all over the place actually.

The Gryffindor entered the courtyard and found a bench that he could lay down on. It was made of stone but it looked more like the best type of bed for him on the planet. He walked over to it and just collapsed on it. Godric closed his eyes and rested his head on his arms. Oh, this was just perfect. He could feel the heat from the sun beating on his back which was covered in robes. It might as well be a blanket with how he was laying. His legs barely dangled over the side of the bench. He was eleven and was not the tallest in his year. He was not the shortest either. Godric just did not want to be bothered. He wanted to rest and forget the world but not forget where he was and how to find where he was. Soon enough, he heard some footsteps come closer to him. "Please don't disturb me. I'm exhausted."
 
After coming back to Hogwarts after the Holidays, Lilyanna knew that she somehow didn't miss the place at all and had in fact missed her home whilst she was at Hogwarts more than anything. The only good thing about Hogwarts was probably one or two people that were nice to her out of the thousands that attended the school and even that still didn't give her motivation for coming, despite how important she believed education to be. She kept trying to tell herself though that this year she might make at least one more friend, especially with the new batch of first years that had arrived. Younger people weren't always her favourite though and she only hoped that they wouldn't be as annoying as what she originally thought. After all, they weren't that much younger than her at all and they couldn't be that bad, right?

With her textbooks clutched tightly against her stomach, Lilyanna made her way out to the courtyard with her head held high. She had began to quite like the courtyard and the place that it was situated. It was right next to the Great Hall which meant that if she ever was starting to dislike the noise around her whilst eating lunch, she could always just walk outside and find a peaceful place to sit. She came to the courtyard in quite a good mood, but as she noticed a drunk-like figure lying right across her favourite bench she couldn't help but begin to become frustrated. That was her bench and she swore she carved her name down on it somewhere last year, even if it was slightly hard to notice. She walked over there with a clearly agitated look on her face. "What are you doing?" she snapped coldly as she looked down at them. She ignored whatever they said about being exhausted and waited for a reply with her arms folded across her chest, hoping that they had a good enough excuse.
 

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