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Instead of seeking out his friends to explain why he didn't wrote them back during the holidays, Asaiah Murphy went straight outside as soon as the Sorting Ceremony was over. He didn't want to go to the commen room just yet, and certainly didn't want to explain to Marisol why he wasn't able to respond to her letters because of two reasons. 1, he was afraid she'd be angry with him. And 2, he was somewhat embarressed by the fact that he failed to live up to the promise he made his parents about getting better grades in his second semester as a first year. So whilst making his way to the castle grounds, the second year Slytherin tried coming up with things to say to his friends in the morning, when he would see them at breakfast. Without really thinking about where he was going, Asaiah stopped walking once he saw the Quidditch Pitch in the distance, smiling because he remembered that try-outs would be held soon and that he was going to try and get a spot on the Slytherin team as a Beater. Asaiah sat down on the damp grass against a large tree, thinking about Quidditch and what to say to his friends, hoping that some fresh air would calm his mind, too.