Peas In A Pod // Randall and Takahiro
Graduation from the miserable excuse for a school that was Hogwarts was all Randall could think about lately. He was bored to death over the course material that he found useless, exhausted of seeing the same stupid faces day in and day out, and was even starting to become less comforted by the damp call of the dungeons. The Puri beckoned him and the sooner he was out, the sooner he could properly answer.
To stir his day up, the boy made the odd choice of sitting out on the grounds near hedges the gamekeeper had been neglecting all of winter. He was easily concealed, but assumed he gave off an aura that made other students steer clear of the area. It wasn’t until his good friend from Hufflepuff of all houses stumbled across his path that he spoke for the first time all day.
“What brings you out on a delightfully, sunshiney day like this, Hiro?” he asked rolling his eyes at himself.
@nakanotakahiro
It wasn’t unusual to find Hiro outside his dorm or common room. In fact, it was rare to actually find him in them. He wanted to spend as much time away from the hassle that is his housemates as possible, and what better way to do that then a nice walk outside? It was still cold out, so he knew there’d be much fewer people wandering the grounds.
His hood was covering his head, and his hands were kept warm in the pocket of his thick coat as he walked. He hadn’t even realized that there was another person nearby until a voice spoke, causing him to stop in his tracks. His hands raised to lift his hood a bit, until he saw a familiar face. “The common room’s crowded. The grounds aren’t,” he replied simply, taking a few steps closer to the older. “What about you? Shouldn’t you be off messin’ with a few first years?”
