Post by Mikah LaVerne on Nov 9, 2011 10:03:18 GMT -5
The seventh floor corridor was usually not a particularly good place to find Hufflepuffs, but Hufflepuffs were particularly good at finding places. It just so happened that the tall seventh-year boy, with mixed black and blonde hair and one radish-like earring, had found it accidentally. Accidentally as in unconsciously. He probably had had a class somewhere in the vicinity earlier, but when it was done had wandered off. Spaced out, for lack of a better description. It happened sometimes.
Not even immersed inside his own thoughts, but rather a sleep-like nothing, unfocused gaze directed slightly upwards, somewhere at the wall; Mikah was not exactly paying attention to where he was going. There was no tracking of time. He was not fully aware until the feeling of walking straight into something solid and stumbling back away from it brought him to his full senses. He did not entirely remember walking here, but more important was the fact that the something solid he had just walked into was another person. Oops.