Right in the face !

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Sunday, November 30, 2025
In the afternoon

With @Prat Pass

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Wearing a half-opened lace-up shirt, Landsey strolled casually through the corridors, enjoying the fresh air drifting in through the open windows. People often have favorite seasons, but this boy had none. He loved them all equally, appreciating the winter chill as much as the summer sun, the spring rain, and the autumn leaves. With holes in his jeans and his hair completely disheveled by the wind, he wandered breathlessly through the castle corridors after his morning run in the Hogwarts courtyard. This week, just as at the start of school, the young Gryffindor was constantly meeting new people, even when those first encounters weren't exactly his best first impressions.
*I need to learn to manage my excitement, and stop acting before thinking ! And I believe this sunday is the day !*
It's a good philosophy, and people often say 'It's the thought that counts'. But despite his best efforts, his request fell in deaf ears. He'd barely opened a door, with a great deal of enthusiasm, I admit, when a low thud rang out, followed by a bag falling to the ground. The boy's cheerful expression quickly turned to shame, and disappointment of himself. Worried, he turned the door to help the young man on the hard floor to his feet.


"Heck- I'm so sorry !"

He grabbed the boy's arm, but unsure if he could control his half-giant strength in this unexpected situation, Landsey partially let go, his hand still wrapped around the bicep of the Slytherin in front of him. Leaning forward because of his tall and huge height, indecisive, his balance is uncertain, his long red hair part-tied up not helping his vision, which is blocked by a few rebellious strands.

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"I’m forgetting something…"
"Morals, probably ?"
"No, something important."