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[wackyabigail]

Who: Abigail Wellings.
What: Investigating.
Where: Great Hall.
When: After Dinner.
This Post Is: A tag to Luna, and anyone else who feels like joining or cameo-ing

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[theministrylies]

Luna had finished her Hat of Investigation. Now she was also busy looking for clues, as well as Abigail. May as well kill two birds with one stone, she figured. But she liked birds, so she meant that only figuratively, she reminded herself. No sense in killing innocent birds.

She spotted Abigail examining a parchment rather intently and walked up behind her.

"Found anything?" She asked, loudly.

[wackyabigail]

Abigail turned to face Luna, mild disappointment evident on her face. "No, not yet. But perhaps a fresh set of eyes will reveal clues that I couldn't find myself."

She gave a thumbs up at the third year, who was nursing his pumpkin juice protectively and flinched at Luna's loud voice. "If we don't find out what's going on, boys like him will continue to live in fear."

[theministrylies]

Luna shook her head at the boy. "So young, and so afraid." She said with a tsking sound. "We must do something about that."

She gave the boy what she thought was a gentle pat on the head, and started examining the post herself. "Hmmm..."

She tilted her head to the side. "Doesn't LOOK like there's anything there..."

[star_chart]

Rhys had just looked at the notice and grunted softly, Bloody hell! I have to deal with these kids every weekend now! After walking for about 50 feet he smelled a soft burning. He turned around only to see Miss Abigail and Miss Luna. The epitome of trouble and mischief.

He walked back to the notice and to them, "Can I help either of you two ladies with anything? Both of you look absolutely puzzled..."