Oops! I did it again! PV Cass Ito Closed

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Date: September 25th Location: Great hall

Outfit: x

- Oops! I did it again! -

To probably no one's surprise, Cass was a morning person. And a night person. An all times of the day are for going and doing and fun stuff kind of person. They took the phrase sleep is for the weak very literally, and avoided it at all costs. They could sleep later! There was fun stuff to be done. Even at midnight. It wasn't that they had anything against sleep. It was fine for other people. Just not Cass. By some miracle, despite running off to do something, anything else instead of just getting some rest like a normal person, Cass was still never tired. They could probably run a marathon and still be cheerful, if a bit out of breath. This morning was no different. Bouncing on out of bed and down the stairs (once they had gotten changed and made an attempt at stopping their hair from being a complete birds nest), they made their way over to the great hall for breakfast.

A lot of things could be said about Hogwarts. It was probably any health and safety workers worst nightmare, and it also probably held a record for the most injuries incurred in one place for miles around. It had a reputation for being a good school or something, yada yada yada, boring adult nonsense. But the food. The food was brilliant. One day they would figure out where it all came from and never leave the kitchens. But breakfast first. They followed their nose, smelling the delicious scent of eggs. Mmmmm. Eggs. Eggs and orange juice would be perfect right now. On a plate just for them (or someone else's plate. They weren't above stealing when it came to food). Little did they know, their nose was leading them astray. This was not the slytherin table. It was a tiny bit too yellow for that. A small part of their brain noticed that, and then filed it under not-important-must-eat-eggs.

The eggs that they craved sat in a fancy circle formation on a large plate, and they leaned over and grabbed a plate of their own to pile high with them. Far too many eggs than it looked like someone their size could eat and two pieces of toast secured, they were now on the hunt for some orange juice to complete their perfect breakfast. Orange juice was apparently one of those objects that was everywhere when you didn't want it, but nowhere when you did. Finally, their eyes spotted something that was at least orange-ish and a liquid. Juice! They triumphantly snatched it off the table, from where it was resting next to a girl who was definitely not a Slytherin. Oh well. There probably wasn't any rules against sitting at the wrong table, and if there was Cass didn't care! Even though it was kind of their job to enforce those rules now. Still. Rules couldn't stop them!

They took a seat right next to her, since all the items necessary for a perfect breakfast had been collected. "Hi" they said, mouth already full of eggs "Mm Cass". MMmmm was the right word for it. These eggs were absolutely delicious, and completely worth the hunt to get them. "Hese eggs arem realby ood" they proclaimed, without stopping for a break. Swallowing, they picked up their freshly acquired glass of juice. Weirdly, it wasn't in a glass. Who would put orange juice in a bottle? Maybe it wasn't orange juice. That was just silly though. Of course it was. What else would it be? They drunk the thing without hesitation. This was... Not very orangery. They spat it out, rubbing at their tounge desperately to try and get the taste out. Ew ew ew. So much ew.