1st cola can

[trustyourblood]

Courtyard

[When Zelman wasn't sitting bored in class or sleeping back at the dorms, he was skipping class outside and enjoying himself in the courtyard as it was a cloudy day for a change. Not like he was allergic to the sun like vampires in myths, but he still disliked it. He was drinking a can of cola (one of the muggle things he really liked) and just chilling in his regular Slytherin robes.]

Hallways; evening/night

[As a true vampire, Zelman enjoyed walking around in the evenings and nights. Usually he avoided members of the staff, but lately he hadn't really cared doing so: he wouldn't be advancing to the next grade this year so it didn't really matter if he got into trouble or not. Rules were stupid anyway.

He only attended Hogwarts to have a place to stay and hide when he wasn't asked to do something. Not that most people really knew that. He was just your old regular troublemaker who disappeared every now and then. There were very little who knew his actual identity and what he did during the war with you-know-who to have ended up in this mess.

Really, he wouldn't be here if he didn't have to, but the place did have good points. Just not enough for him to actually care and act like a normal guy.]

Sano's office: Closed action

[After the incident with Adela and Matsuoka, Zelman had waited on a call to Sano's office to discuss what his punishment would be. It had finally come and Zelman was so close to actually skipping it, but he knew better than actually make Sano mad. He was still indebted to him for actually providing a place to hide, so he should at least try being obedient.

The keyword being try.

That's why he's at least late for the appointment.]

You called?

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Courtyard

[allthericeballs]

[Hanayo always kept to herself for the most part. Carrying her books with her into the courtyard. She just wanted to do her work in the peace that was the outdoors. No disturbances what so ever. Adjusting her glasses she soon found a spot and went to sit down before looking at her work.]

[trustyourblood]

You know, this place was already taken.

[Zelman says this from where he's sitting, looking at the girl from under his hat. Something to do? Something to do.]

[allthericeballs]

[She looked up slightly, suddenly moving to get up. She felt bad she had taken someone elses spot when she wasn't meant to.]

I-I'm sorry. I didn't mean to sit there if it's already taken.

[trustyourblood]

You think something like this can be settled with an apology?

[allthericeballs]

I-I had hope so, yes.

[Her arms were wrapped around the book she currently had, she didn't actually know what else to say or do. Saying sorry usually worked, after all.]

[trustyourblood]

Well, you invaded my personal space. It's definitely not enough to just say you're sorry.

[What to ask of her... hmhm.]

[allthericeballs]

But I didn't mean to, I didn't even know you were there.

[That made it sound worse really.]

[trustyourblood]

You should have checked before sitting down or not.

I'll forgive you if you bring me some bread from the kitchen.

[allthericeballs]

Bread?

[Why does he want bread when he can wait for lunch or dinner.]

Why do you need bread?

[trustyourblood]

Because I'm hungry and dinner's too long away, of course. Why else?

[allthericeballs]

But won't a sandwich be better than just plain bread? O-Or a nice rice ball.

[Because just bread alone she didn't think would be enough and yet rice was.]

[trustyourblood]

Hmm... well, even with either of those, you'd still need to go to the kitchen, yeah?

[allthericeballs]

I-I guess, but I don't want the workers to have to work when they don't have to... So I would do it.

[trustyourblood]

Get going then. I don't want to wait all day.

[allthericeballs]

Okay!

[And off she goes. It will be a while though.]