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- 3/2029 (32)
Ares excitedly exited the school, he had his little backpack on as he raced through the grounds, though as a second year nothing much had changed, Ares had decided that he wanted to go on more adventures, real adventures rather than the ones in his head. The first year adventure club had been fun, but it had given him just a taste of what could be achievable if he just put his mind on it. So, after a long day of deliberating the day before Ares had finally decided to go to the forest, he had gone to the elves and packed himself a little picnic, and had taken a compass in case he got lost and without a word to Xavier he just rushed off. The young hufflepuff teen assumed that the forest itself would be safer if he was alone, he was far less likely to make a whole bunch of noise and disturb anyone or any creature, but in say that he knew that if he got hurt no one knowing where he was wasn't exactly he was.
Ares finally arrived at the forest, at the edge and he hesitated a little before biting his bottom lip and then heading in, a little nervous but feeling very excited about it, he took a few tentative steps in before taking out the compass and seeing which way pointed back towards the castle, and then he broke off into a run, racing through the forest, Xavier had always been the more adventurous of the two, mostly just in the way that he was on the ground more than Ares was, with his head firmly in the clouds so much of the time he was just happiest to be racing around with his head making up the story, but eventually the teen slowed his run and began to create a story in his head, glancing round at the tall trees, he remembered the old muggle story that Isaiah had used to read to him, and let his mind fill with trees that spoke, that moved and were as living as he was and really, just beginning to imagine that was all it took for the young hufflepuff's mind to become over run with fantasies, and though to most this would be not only rule breaking but boring since alone, it to Ares was perfect.
Ares finally arrived at the forest, at the edge and he hesitated a little before biting his bottom lip and then heading in, a little nervous but feeling very excited about it, he took a few tentative steps in before taking out the compass and seeing which way pointed back towards the castle, and then he broke off into a run, racing through the forest, Xavier had always been the more adventurous of the two, mostly just in the way that he was on the ground more than Ares was, with his head firmly in the clouds so much of the time he was just happiest to be racing around with his head making up the story, but eventually the teen slowed his run and began to create a story in his head, glancing round at the tall trees, he remembered the old muggle story that Isaiah had used to read to him, and let his mind fill with trees that spoke, that moved and were as living as he was and really, just beginning to imagine that was all it took for the young hufflepuff's mind to become over run with fantasies, and though to most this would be not only rule breaking but boring since alone, it to Ares was perfect.