rp: lonely nick Who: Nick and open What: Nick is lonely and looking for someone to converse with When: Thursday afternoon Where: The Great Hall Warnings: None
Nick paced the Great Hall, recalling years of students that had been sorted here when the banners of four houses had flown proudly. Now the banners are a bit more monochrome. They are newer. The other decor hasn't changed much. Candelabras still perch amidst the places set on the professors' table. Four tables with long benches still cover the floor. There are fewer students now, and many don't eat here, but in their private chambers if they prefer, but the place is up-kept impeccably.
Nick paced, remembering quietly and wishing he had someone to talk to to bring him out of his memory. He hadn't spoken to a living soul in too long now. They had no need for ghosts at the Slytherin Academy as far as he could tell, but he was still here. His heart sank with every moment that he spent alone.