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The Slytherin boy had brought it upon himself, he had decided to act out, and he had brought it upon himself, but it wasn't like his young and not so bright mind really held on to that fact. Avie Mitchell had just spent detention with the other, new Defence Against the Dark Arts professor and it had just involved sitting still doing nothing. For any person who knew Avie, would understand the sheer difficulty that he found in attempting to stay still. In attempting to not move to much, it wasn't just hard for him, it was near impossible. He had grown increasingly frustrated with himself as he'd failed at it, increasing frustrated at the professor who just wouldn't tell him where Styx was, or why he wasn't here, added to his increasing frustration was the incredibly recentness of his mother's death, and he just felt so wrong. Avie found that he cried himself to sleep knowing she'd never tell him a story, or that he would just start crying when he just thought about how he'd never see her again. Avie knew that was what death was, but he couldn't see how it was fair, he wanted his mother back. He wanted her, Avie got sometimes so overwhelmed with these feelings he could barely get himself to concentrate on the little he had to.
The Slytherin teen had left the classroom, where he'd had his detention and just headed straight outside, he'd felt his fingers cramping, his lungs unable to get the clean air, all of which faded the instant he'd set foot outside. He couldn't believe this, in the slightest. He felt like screaming, like running, like releasing all of the energy at once, so without even thinking about the pros and cons of it, Avie just set off on a run. Just running as fast as he could around the grounds, heading from the lake to the forest to the gardens and back to the lake, It was likely a good thing that due to the quidditch that Avie did that he had a high level of endurance so that he could keep this up. He just kept running and running, unable to bring himself to stop, the only thing which did in fact get him to stop was his own two feet when he tripped away and tumbled his way into the lake. He sat up, his back and his legs soaked, but didn't bother to get out the water, instead, as he felt tears brim in his eyes, he just grabbed a handful of rocks from the water beside him and began throwing them. His actions stopped occasionally by the odd shudder or sob or hiccup which cause movement to his body. He didn't know when he was going to stop feeling like this, the rocks were making him feeling a little better, but Avie was sure it was going to take all of the rocks to actually make him feel like he had before.
The Slytherin teen had left the classroom, where he'd had his detention and just headed straight outside, he'd felt his fingers cramping, his lungs unable to get the clean air, all of which faded the instant he'd set foot outside. He couldn't believe this, in the slightest. He felt like screaming, like running, like releasing all of the energy at once, so without even thinking about the pros and cons of it, Avie just set off on a run. Just running as fast as he could around the grounds, heading from the lake to the forest to the gardens and back to the lake, It was likely a good thing that due to the quidditch that Avie did that he had a high level of endurance so that he could keep this up. He just kept running and running, unable to bring himself to stop, the only thing which did in fact get him to stop was his own two feet when he tripped away and tumbled his way into the lake. He sat up, his back and his legs soaked, but didn't bother to get out the water, instead, as he felt tears brim in his eyes, he just grabbed a handful of rocks from the water beside him and began throwing them. His actions stopped occasionally by the odd shudder or sob or hiccup which cause movement to his body. He didn't know when he was going to stop feeling like this, the rocks were making him feeling a little better, but Avie was sure it was going to take all of the rocks to actually make him feel like he had before.