Spring Showers close

The exterior castle door opened and a group of three boys walked out. They were speaking in hushed tones and two of them were lightheartedly shoving a sandy blonde haired first year in a direction that he did not look all too comfortable to go in.


“Go Wes, don’t chicken out.” The two said to the boy. “I am… I am… just…” Wes said something else after, but it was too muffled to be heard.

Then he slowly walked in Angel’s direction, and for him it felt incredibly long. When Wes finally got to her he smiled sheepishly. His nose had freckles on it and before he spoke the seemed to move on his face as if they were trying to hide. “Hey… I… hey. It’s a nice day, huh?”

Wes’ ears reddened as he said that. The weather was not exactly the best. “Well… kind of nice I guess.” For a second he stood there, not knowing how to continue. Then he came to a realization that there was something he had forgotten to do. “Oh yeah I’m Wes by the way.”. To this he seemed a little less nervous and relaxed, but it quickly faded back to the nervousness.

@Angel Dayes

<sub>Angel turned to the boy who just came to sit with her, she smiled with bright eyes. Angel didn't mind talking to someone. So she planted her sketchbook down and looked at the boy slightly.

"Oh hello Wes! I'm Angel, Angel Dayes! You must be a Gryffindor! I don't mind talking to you guys!" Angel says with a sweet tone

"What brings you here? Especially on a rainy and gloomy day like this?" she tilted her head

Noticing the other people behind the bushes it seems there was something more to the boy than she realized but she thought nothing of it, she continued to look at the boy, he is a metamorphagus usually people like them have strange colors or their body changes color depending on their mood. Angel didn't mind it was really nice to see him either way. It did not occur to her how easy it was to spot them though.

Angel paused for a moment, her mind quickly transferred to the Spring Ball.. it was nearing to it and she wondered who'll be inviting her.. after all she got her acquaintances already pushing her to go. It probably won't take long before someone asked her.

Angel let out a squeak, it seems like she blanked out a little too long, she hates to keep people waiting.

"Ah, sorry! I blacked out for a second there! Anyways, Is there something you need? I don't mind talking."

Angel laughed softly this time, she felt comfortable around him.</sub>

The gate opened and Paul ran out of it. He was wearing his rain attire, consisting of a raincoat with a hood, dark jeans and wellington boots. He, for once, didn't have his backpack on him. However, he had a plastic box which he was holding.

As he saw it was raining, he took out his wand and murmured: "Pluvia Velo." Did he order, however, nothing came out, except for, perhaps, a flash of light. "Wand please, cooperate. I'll be soaking wet if you don't." Does he complain to his wand, holding it in front of his face, as if it were a person. "Let's try again, alright? Pluvia Velo!" Did the boy order more strictly that morning. However, the effect was, again, none.

So he sighed, reconciled with the fact that he might get wet, putting his wand away and taking on the hood. Running forward, Paul's goal was elsewhere though. As he was running through the courtyard however, he noticed his two classmates doing... what exactly?

"Huh... hey, guys!" Did he exclaim, surprised to see them. "What are you two up to in this weather? I hope you haven't collected any earthworms. 'Cause that's what I'm here for!"

Did he stop by to say hi and start a casual conversation.

@Angel Dayes@Wes Morrow@Paul Turner
It started raining. I immediately thought of one thing to do that my parents never allowed me to do. Go dance in the rain. I ran out into the courtyard as fast as I could. The rain wasn't pouring but it was heavy enough for my liking. I spread my arms out and skipped in circles. I was finally dancing in the rain. I was sure no one was going to see me because who else other than me would be outside in the rain? No one right? I was wrong because I spotted a cluster of people, two boys both Gryffindor and Angel Dayes. I immediately stopped. Oh this is embarrassing. but they weren't looking at me so I assumed that they didn't see me. I was already drenched so I decided to stay out here. Angel and one of the boys was having a conversation. Ooh they must be going to the spring ball together... I smirked. I still didn't have anyone. Maybe his friend? I thought. I walked over to where they were in the courtyard. And sat down, not drawing much attention to myself. I heard one boy talking about collecting worms. Interesting. I thought. He's like my friend Chloe... I thought. Well I waited for someone to notice me.

Reducio

@Tina Carille

As Wes nor Angel replied to him, he just shrugged, not choosing to be angry or anything. As Paul was not really the type of person who'd be angry because of some triffle. His attention was soon attracted by a light pink worm that was crawling only several meters away, in a hole between two paving pieces.

"Hah! I can see one!" Did he exclaim, hurling that way. Paul was really interested in earthworms, for they were the best material for racing. Natural racers. The was they understood what to do whenever he put two next to each other and set a target, fascinated the boy.

So he squatted next to the earthworm he found, and took it onto his palm, to inspect it.

"Hello, earthworm. I'll call you... hm..." Hummed Paul thoughtfully, turning his head to take a look at the newcomer. It was a girl who didn't look that much older than him. She started dancing, or turning in circles.

Paul smirked, leaving the earthworm for a moment, focusing on the dancing. When she was done, he started clapping, chuckling. "Whoo... bravo!" It sounded honest, and Paul looked genuinely positively surprised. "Nice dancing. Where have you learned that?" Did he ask her