Echo stood on the grass, near the Forbidden forest, throwing around a frisbee that would fly up to his peak, and return to him, as long as he ran to the right place
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The sun was bright and the clouds were few, it was a beautiful day to say the least and naturally Carolyn wouldn't miss it for the world. She really didn't know where all of her free time came from but she sure did seem to have a lot of it.
As she walked aimlessly around the school grounds some object whizzed its way over her head, shortly accompanied by a boy chasing it wildly. Somehow he had managed to beat the frisbee to its next destination and flung it again. "How are you doing that?" Carolyn called curiously to the boy she had now recognized to be Echo, as he zipped past her again.
Echo turned toward her, and the frisbee flew off harmlessly, free from its master. "Uh, its enchanted. That's all." He said. "Ah! Its getting away!" He started running again, but not for long, because his foot caught on a root sticking out of the ground and planted his face in the grass. "Wah!"
Carolyn was torn between going to the aid of the fallen Gryffindor and fetching the frisbee, but she ultimately chose the boy. Rushing to his side she crouched down and gently placed her hand on his shoulder blade. "Are you alright?"
Echo lifted himself from the grass, and turned over, sitting up. "Bleh. Yeah, I'm fine. Er, I'm not usually so clumsy." He looked around, the frisbee nearing the trees of the forest. "Ah well. I guess its too late to catch it now."
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As she walked aimlessly around the school grounds some object whizzed its way over her head, shortly accompanied by a boy chasing it wildly. Somehow he had managed to beat the frisbee to its next destination and flung it again. "How are you doing that?" Carolyn called curiously to the boy she had now recognized to be Echo, as he zipped past her again.
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"Uh, its enchanted. That's all." He said.
"Ah! Its getting away!"
He started running again, but not for long, because his foot caught on a root sticking out of the ground and planted his face in the grass.
"Wah!"
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"Bleh. Yeah, I'm fine. Er, I'm not usually so clumsy."
He looked around, the frisbee nearing the trees of the forest.
"Ah well. I guess its too late to catch it now."
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