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Jasmin moped around Obsidion from a few hours, then became bored. She had just had an arguement with her sister, about whether or not she should go down Bleak street. Kelsia had left in a sulk, so Jaz was free to do as she pleased. She poked her head around a building, and walked into Bleak street, head held high. She was dressed in green and black, so no-one would easily tell she was a Gryffindor.