Open One of the Lasts

[Conan Burke]

Conan wasn't sure how he felt about being back. It felt weird as he knew he wouldn't be returning next year. He knew he had to figure out what he wanted to do once he graduated, but he had no idea if he was being honest. It was around about midday, no classes were happening for a bit and Conan knew he had to get going with his shell collection. The boy had lost count of how many shells he had with him if he was being honest. But he had too many but he loved each one and he was quite proud of his collection. The Ravenclaw walked around the shore of the lake, looking under the different rocks that were around to find any sort of shell that intrigued him, but no luck so far...

 

[Leah Thorne]

Leah was feeling a little bit nervous as the new year was set to begin. This was really it. Her final year before real life began. The only thing standing in the way was months of classes with NEWTs waiting for her at the end. It all felt so important and final, and she was starting to feel antsy. Fresh air seemed like a possible remedy and she made her way to the lake to try and clear her head. The weather was still cool and she held her arms around herself to keep warm. She smiled to herself when she spotted Conan looking through the rocks. She should have known she could find him here. Leah tried to keep quite until she was next to him and waited until he bent down to look under a rock. Once he did, she joined him. "Finding any treasures?" she asked curiously.