Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-5297572-20160911205952/@comment-26709630-20160924182952

((I'm going to have Gracie come and bother poor Opal. >:3))

Gracie was walking down the hallway after the feast, feeling very full and content. The start of a new year was always so exciting for her, though she always did miss her family back at home. Marigold seemed incredibly anxious to be enrolled into the school, but that wouldn't happen for another five years yet, and Gracie would have graduated by then. The fifth-year Hufflepuff extracted her wand from within her robes, the birchwood feeling smooth and cool under her rosy fingers.

She recognized a girl from Gryffindor curled up in a bench, a book opened in her hands. Wasn't her name something like Olive? Gracie approached her cheerfully, tucking her wand away again. She sat beside her and looked at the book with curiosity. "Hi there. Are you studying already?"