The Owlery

'Who would you trust to do it?'

"Well I don't know, I mean bone of my brothers or I could do it. Do you know anyone?"

'You have enough on your plate at the moment. its not fair making you act as him as well.'

Oh Arty PLEASE act as him! This would be SOOOO much fun!! 

Ooc should he?

ooc yeah...

"Well... if I take his place, it might give me information on H..."

'If you think so...then ok...'

"Alright, I'll start making polyjuice."

'If you do that...Im catching him.'

"I'd hurry before he carries out his threat..."

'I will.'

"I appreciate it."

I pull out a piece of parchment and a quill, needing to write to Joachim to tell him that i ...might not be able to be his escape, but i pause, looking up at artemis.
'Artemis...you do know if you need anyhing at all, im here for you? you are my friend...'

Yeah but that's not all I am to you am I?

"Thank you riv..." He nodded to her.

I smile at him, almost sadly, guessing where his thoughts were

Smiling, he waved and walked off to fix the damage done to his family name, appreciative for all his friends.

Walking around the Owlery, he was studdying the owls, slipping some of the treats from his pocket. 'I wonder what it would be like to have someone to write to...' He muttered softly, watching one fly through the window. 'It must be ncie.'

He bounced up behind Xander and leaned close. "BOO!"

He flinched, freezing for a second, before telling himself to relax. It was Teddy...he knew the risks. It wasnt someone else. He wouldnt hurt anyone.
He turned around to look at the other boy. 'Trying to give me a heart attack?'

"Did it work?" He asked excitedly. He brushed a hand through his now scarlet red hair. "I was hoping it'd work."

'Your hairs giving me a bigger one.'

"You don't like it?" He tried to disguise the hurt in his voice. He reached up and self-consciously touched it.

Xander grabbed his han and pulled it down. 'Joking. I'm joking.'

"Oh," he laughed, relief shown plainly on his face. "I thought you would like it, but, I mean, I wasn't sure because I still only barely know you and all; I guess, it was stupid of me to assume that you'd like it and that it wouldn't have bothered you, I mean, it isn't as shocking as the pink when we first met, but still...." he blabbered on and on trying to cover his embarrassment.