Closed Is This Yours? PV: Grace

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Vienna had practically memorized the hallways by now. The twists and turns seemed to come naturally by now, and as she weaved and navigated through the ominous hallways of the school, walking seemed to come almost involuntarily. In addition to that, she had developed a new sense of caution, of sorts. It was something she had developed, like her muscle memory of the hallways, to prevent herself from having any more incidents of crashing into people in the hallways. And it had been working, or at least that's what she thought. Of course, the world, for some reason, always found a way to prove her wrong.

As she rounded a corner, she was barely able to stop herself from tripping right across an item on the floor. She narrowly halted to a stop right in front of it, waving her arms around as she struggled to recatch her balance. Luckily, she was able to orient herself, taking a breath of relief. After taking another second to situate herself before looking down at the object that had almost tripped her. She squinted, kneeling down to get a closer look. She tilted her head. It was a book, quite a large one. Hogwarts: A History.

Vienna huffed. Seriously? Who dropped a book in the middle of the hallway? She could've died! She scoffed, picking up the quite heavy book as she looked around. Her gaze fell upon the only other person in the hallway, AKA her unsuspecting victim. Vienna stormed up to the girl, the book clutched tightly in her hands. She was angry now, and while this girl may have not been the culprit, Vienna needed to get it out.

"Hey!" She snapped, aggresively tapping the girl on the shoulder. "Is this yours?" She said, holding up the book. "If it is, I have no idea why you'd think it's a good idea to just leave it here. I almost tripped," she complained.