RP, open to anyone wandering around

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A stone clinked very nearby the Slytherin dorm. It creaked again, seeming to buckle a bit in the middle before shattering with a bang, little bits of dull grey stone showering the hallway. Kon finally managed to climb, huffing and puffing, shirt ripped and face smudged with dirt, out of a hole, brushing aside a couple of the large bits of debris and coughing at the floating dust. "Well, damn," he grumbled, perching himself on the edge of the hole and glaring down. "Thought I'd never get out of there. Now where the hell did I end up?"

He pulled himself up, brushing futilely at the dirt and creases in his jeans. Kon-El didn't even seem to realize that he was smearing more dust on his face when he wiped the back of his hand across his forehead.

While looking for a way into the Gryffindor girls' dorm wandering around abandoned corridors, Superboy had ended up in a tiny, dank room without doors, windows, or, really, any way in or out. Kon was pretty sure there had been creepy laughter echoing in the place too. For WEEKS. Until he'd gotten fed up and started punching. He'd ended up having to punch his way out of the stupid place.

Stupid, freaky, magic school.

((OOC: Kon's original player seems to have disappeared, so with mod-approval, Godric's player has taken the character.))