Old School Week Legacies

[Lumio Skey]

Lumio had done a lot of exploring of the school over the years. He was a little bored and walked into the the trophy room, keen to take a look at this place and see the history of the old students of the school.

 

[Van Voclain]

Van jumped and span around as the door opened. ”Oh, it’s you,” she said, putting a hand on her hip. ”You shouldn’t barge in on people like that. You nearly gave me a heart attack.”

 

[Lumio Skey]

Lumio was surprised by the girl who seemed to be in the room. "Sorry!" he replied raising his hands, "What are you doing in here?"

 

[Van Voclain]

"Minding my own business," Van said. She gestured to one of the sparkling cabinets full of trophies. "These must be worth a fortune. Do you think they're real gold?"

 

[Lumio Skey]

"Maybe.." he replied, "But I don't think anyone would buy a trophy with some random person's name on it,"

 

[Van Voclain]

"Well, yeah, obviously - but you could melt it down, couldn't you?" Van said. "Bet the cabinets are booby-trapped, though." She tapped on the glass. "Are any of them yours?"

 

[Lumio Skey]

"You could...," He wasn't sure he should encourage it. "No...I don't think so. Unless they have a prefect list?"

 

[Van Voclain]

Van laughed. “I don’t think they give out trophies for being a stuck-up swot,” she said. ”Not you, obviously,” she added quickly, realising it might be a bad idea to insult someone with the power to take away her house points.

 

[Lumio Skey]

Lumio laughed lightly at her comment, he wasn't sure he believed her. "What if I am though?" he asked.

 

[Van Voclain]

Van grinned. "Are you?"

 

[Lumio Skey]

"How would you define a stuck-up swot?" Lumio asked.