Rules Are There For A Reason...Or Are They?

A couple of thin, winding old trees ahead and she saw Brookes, and another boy she didn't recognise. He was rather tall, but she couldn't work out his age quite.

"Oi, wait up, Brookes!" she shouted, as she slid elegantly down the tree and towards the Ravenclaw and her companion. Her gaze swivelled to the boy curiously. "So who are you?"
 
(( :blink: Angel..that's a centaur xD ))
 
((Damn. Dude. I am stupid :p ))
 

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