- Messages
- 582
- Wand
- Straight 14" Rigid Aspen Wand with Essence of Belladonna Core
- Age
- 1/2008
Sneaking out of Beauxbatons was just as easy as sneaking out of his old school. Dressed warmly in a sweater and his wool coat, Sebastian jogged towards the village, eager to get a bit of time away from the castle. He was actually beginning to enjoy the school, but it didn't mean that he was ready to give up his troublemaking just yet. He knew that if Trilby found out about his excursion, she would probably be dissappointed in him, so he had no plans to tell her. What Trilby doesn't know... Sebastian thought and then wondered why he cared so much about her opinion. It's cuz she's my best friend, he thought in an attempt to convince himself that there were no other feelings there.
Reaching the village without any sign that he had been seen, Sebastian relaxed slightly, letting out the breath he hadn't even noticed he was holding. Because of the cold weather, there weren't many people out in the street. As he looked down the street of the village, Sebastian saw an old man exit a pub and inside, he could see how crowded it was. With a smile, Sebastian made his way there. If there was any place to go to not get caught, that would surely be the place, so long as none of the professors decided to grab a drink.
Sebastian looked around when he went inside and didn't see anyone he recognized. He headed up to the bar and in his broken French ordered a butterbeer. When he had it in his hand, he turned and looked for a seat. It was just his luck that two ladies were just getting up as he turned. Sebastian was at the seat, quick as a flash, and enjoying his butterbeer. He looked around anxiously especially whenever he heard the bells on the door. He didn't look very young, but someone might be able to tell he was a student from the school. Sitting there, he hoped something interesting would happen so that his absence from class wasn't just for a butterbeer.
Reaching the village without any sign that he had been seen, Sebastian relaxed slightly, letting out the breath he hadn't even noticed he was holding. Because of the cold weather, there weren't many people out in the street. As he looked down the street of the village, Sebastian saw an old man exit a pub and inside, he could see how crowded it was. With a smile, Sebastian made his way there. If there was any place to go to not get caught, that would surely be the place, so long as none of the professors decided to grab a drink.
Sebastian looked around when he went inside and didn't see anyone he recognized. He headed up to the bar and in his broken French ordered a butterbeer. When he had it in his hand, he turned and looked for a seat. It was just his luck that two ladies were just getting up as he turned. Sebastian was at the seat, quick as a flash, and enjoying his butterbeer. He looked around anxiously especially whenever he heard the bells on the door. He didn't look very young, but someone might be able to tell he was a student from the school. Sitting there, he hoped something interesting would happen so that his absence from class wasn't just for a butterbeer.