Open RP: Mel in the Great Hall

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Mel can't/doesn't need to/doesn't feel like sleep (ing).

Currently, she's in the Great Hall, dressed in a long nightdress that would look romantic and sweet were it not for the fact it is shocking orange and she has a red dressing gown thrown around it.

She's looking out of the window and wondering if it will snow. Her Granny lived in Scotland--well, the Highlands,-- and although Mel can't remember exactly when she started complaining about snow, November seems a safe bet.

'I could kill for a hot chocolate right now,' she remarks to nobody in particular.

Open RP: Out in the hallways

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*Zel steps out of the Sorting Room and looks around. Where was Amelia?

He decides to hang around until Amelia shows up - it's not as if he knows where the Gryffindor common room is. Maybe he can meet a few more people here, anyway. Hopefully make a few friends - each friend you make is one fewer person who might become an enemy, and, besides, maybe at least one of them will be sane - possibly make a few enemies. Who knows?*

Hey, Amelia! Where are you?

Duck to Cox

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(Mr. Quackers delivers to Cox. In fact, Mr. Quackers will all but dive-bomb Cox's head until he responds. The note is heavily warded and written in a sloppy hand as if the writer was in a hurry. Or, you know, had a sick puppy in her hands.)

( Duck to Cox )