Who: Ari & Amir What: Running into each other around the schoool Where: Hogwarts hallway somewhere When: 11/24, after classes Warnings: Probably not??
Amir was, to be fair, particularly gullible. He took people at their word even if it led him astray...over and over...and over again. This time, he was peering at a tapestry and looking for any trace of blood. They'd told him it was bleeding. Perhaps the house elves had seen it and cleaned up or the caretaker had done that. He frowned as he looked for any part of it on the wall or on the floor. Maybe it had just been a lie, but why would someone lie about a bleeding tapestry of all things? The magic had only just come back, so it was possible that it had reacted in some strange way and made a tapestry bleed.
He peeked behind the tapestry and found something wet on the wall, when he pulled his hand back, it was red. Only this was...ketchup? Why was there ketchup on the wall? Now he had ketchup on his hand. Wrinkling his nose slightly, he went to reach for his wand with his non dominant hand that was the only hand he had without ketchup on it. He tried to mimick a spell for cleaning, but apparently spells were not as well done with his left hand as they were his right hand and it sort of complicated the problem by somehow making more ketchup. "I look like a ketchup bottle exploded on me," he muttered as he looked at the splatter on his shirt. He'd definitely have to find a bathroom.