#con;;

If there was one thing that Edward looked forward to throughout the months at Hogwarts, it would be Hogsmeade weekends by a landslide. He still recalled his very first time in the village and how he had been utterly captivated by all the magical supplies and trinkets. He hadn't had the money to buy most things given the low income status that his family possessed as well as not fully understanding magical currency himself but the experience was enough to keep him hooked on always making sure he found his way to the village. For the most part, he spent the day with his dormmates - which also happened to be some of his closest friends - just wandering around the small street, staring into shop windows or browsing the items on stock until they ended up at the Hogs Head drinking butterbeer or eating some random plate of food. This time was no difference except for the fact that the male had lost his friends in the massive crowd of people pushing their way to get to their favorite places before items sold out. For someone well over six feet tall - six foot four to be exact - seeing over people's heads was easy but pinpointing faces was not.

Green eyes followed along the edge of the arrow the red head was twirling between her fingers as she sat on a rock in the middle of a forest. There was something about trees that gave her a sense of calm - especially when she had decided to follow someone so 'unappreciative' to make sure she was okay. Curse her kind nature. Merida actually had no idea where Elsa had gone so all she did was load the arrow into her box as she took aim at a far off tree, eyes squinted as she readied her stance - easily done since pants made her life so much easier than those disgusting dresses she wore at home. She was about to let go when she heard a rustle behind her which frightened her, causing the arrow to fly off the bow and hit the ground. "Oh, come on!" She huffed angrily as she spun around, "Have you come back from your walk, Queen Frostybits?" The girl questioned as she reached down and pulled the arrow from the ground. "Are you actually going to talk to me or is this pity party still a thing for you?" She pressed, accent deep and head cocked to one side in wait.

The big wide world had always been a dream to Rapunzel - a dream that she had almost always thought was impossible. With a controlling mother that watched her every move to the point of making her feel like the world was too dangerous for a girl so naive, she had feared the worst. However, life had handed her different cards and now came the opportunity to truly spread her wings and fly to places she had longed for once up on a time from her bedroom. And what's an adventure without your best friend? Nothing. But as Punzie stared at her friend, she only smiled softly as she turned her attention back down to her sketchbook where she continued to draw the face of the red head in custom German lederhozen to represent their present location - Berlin. "Y'know, Ari, we came here to explore the city. Not sit here and force me to watch you scurry about. I already told you I have a map and I'm an excellent map reader person. You should have a bit more faith in me and my skills," she teased as she reached across the table where she sat to grab a packet of specialized coloring pencils to begin coloring her work.

For someone that normally was very much, being head girl had been nothing but a disaster for Alice for the last week and a half. People honestly didn't understand the simplest of rules like 'don't charm toilets to burn others bums whenever they flush'. Why would anyone even do that?? That was just all forms of cruel when people just wanted to use the bathroom. Which was the primary reason as to how she had ended up outside on the grounds and was presently just sitting on the grass underneath a large oak tree writing in a journal she kept as a log of her thoughts. "I will always wonder if some people were dropped on their head as a child," she muttered as she flipped a page in her journal, "Or if they just are absurd by nature. Its bloody outrageous, really. Then they whine when I give them detention. Oh, I'm sorry, it's not my fault you don't understand what's right or wrong. Wankers." The blonde was certain she looked like a right loon by now but all she did was heave a sigh.