Hopelessly Lost Closed

Rosy and Emile left the Small Hall to head to the Great Hall for dinner. Rosy pointed down the corridor and said. I think its this way... As they passed several class
rooms Rosy heard voices. Thank goodness we still have some time find our way to the Great Hall, Rosy said quite cheerfully.

So you live in England? she asked politely, Thats funny cause I do too! I live in Southampton my family has the only bookstore there. I think thats why I'am such a book worm, she said blushing. As they turned a corner they heard a clang of armor and found themselves face to face with Peeves the Poltergeist. Little first years what fun!!! he squealed.

Run!!! Rosy screamed. They turned around and sprinted down the corridor ran through a door turned left then through a tapestry. I think we lost him, Rosy gasped. She looked up at Emile who looked quite white. I think some chocolate might help us think better, Rosy laughed. She took out the Honeydukes box and handed a piece to Emile. Well if we can't find the Great Hall at least we still have some chocolate left. Rosy said as she helped herself to some more chocolate. Rosy looked at the box and sighed as she gazed at the pieces of chocolate only a few left if only she could remember how to do the spell to duplicate things.
Hopelessly Lost Closed
Emile followed Rosy throughout the hallways, looking at all the classes they were passing as they did. This place was huge, and anyone could tell it was by walking through the corridors of the school. Sometimes there were paintings who would move and wave at the pair, and Emile would wave back. "I'll let you lead the way." Emile said with a smile. "I have absolutely no idea where we are." He admitted. 

"Yeah," Emile said checking his watch. "We can take all the time we need finding it!" Without the time they had, they probably would have been late for dinner, and the dinner feast was not something anyone wanted to miss. 

"Yeah, I do." He said. "Oh Southampton!" Emile chimed. His family had gone there on holiday when we was very young. "I've been there before." He said with a nod. "I'm from Bath though." He said. He had always loved the name of his hometown. 

"Woah! Your parents own a bookstore? Lucky." Said Emile, almost dream like. "I'm a bookworm too," He said, gesturing to his bag that was filled with books and then smiled warmly at Rosy. He was happy to know he now had a friend he could talk to his readings about. For him, reading was always a solo thing. He never joined any book clubs, but he had always wanted to talk about his books with someone, and maybe he had found that person!

Emile saw Peeves, and much like Rosy, his immediate response was to get the heck out of there. They both sprinted down the hall and escaped from the poltergeist. He did look more white than he already did, as he didn't really exercise that much. "I need to get out more." He mumbled and took the piece of chocolate without hesitation. 

"Should we just keep going forward? There's no where else we can really go other than going back where we came from. But obviously, Peeves is back there so that's out of the question." He said. It would probably be best for them to go forward and try and find it from there. 

emile yorke ・ 。゚⊹: *.☽
✎ strength: 5 | agility: 7 | control: 10 | stamina: 8 | ✧・゚