RP: Hugo, Wren Who: Hugo, Wren Where: Hogwarts When: early afternoon, Thursday 02/18/2025 Rating/Warnings: Summary: Wren wants to make Hugo smile
This was most vexing. It should be right there, where she had hidden it. Or, if not, where she had originally found it. But retracing her steps from the previous day, the slim volume was nowhere to be found. Maybe it had been misfiled? But she didn't think it was an official volume anyway; more likely something a former student has smuggled in for a laugh. And now another student had absconded with it before she could.
Most vexing, especially when she had plans for it; plans involving a very handsome and tall keeper. Scanning the shelves with gimlet eyes, she didn't notice until it was too late (or just right) he was standing in front of her; so close she slammed right into him. Without hestitation or thought, she didn't apologize, instead she stepped back just an inch or so and leaned up and kissed him, lingerlingly.
"You wouldn't happen to have purloined a copy of Wicked Witticisms for the Wily Wizard, would you?"