<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/96/70/6a/96706a76d333d9071acdf5ae16a5529f.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Trelisa Perrault (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=339010.msg16084882#msg16084882)<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>09 | 03 | 2022 - After Dinner<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Wandering the hallways lost.<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Ravenclaw Robes and uniform, jeans (https://i.pinimg.com/736x/75/a9/70/75a970909f83d4264df899b163680d5a.jpg) Lavender Contacts.<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Observations and being lost.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><hr/><br/>Hogwarts Castle had proven to be a marvel. Every bit, the equal of the stories she had read in books prior. Even though those books had made it seem like a castle straight out of a fairy tale, Since arriving, the only bit of disappointment Trelisa had felt was that Hogwarts wasn't her first school to learn magic in. Imagining how much more fun trying to navigate the castle would have been when the concept of magic was still brand new to her? The castle would be so much grander. Not to undersell how fascinated she was with it already. She was utterly convinced that there were indeed several secrets, maybe even secrets created and left by students and teachers who had called the castle home over the years. She was all the more determined to find them.<br/><br/>Of course, before she could worry about seeking out such mysteries, she would first need to learn how to navigate the twisting labyrinth of moving stairs and what she suspected must be shifting walls. Trelisa naturally had a dreadful sense of direction without the paths changing direction. Hogwarts seemed particularly adept at confounding her. The first night had been fine; prefects had led her to her common room. Since then? She had already gotten lost three times and had been late to potions and charms. Something she suspected may become a habit, which didn't bode well for her early marks.<br/><br/>It wasn't just getting to class; she ended up loss either. With supper finished, Trelisa had decided to explore a little, and for the fourth time that week, she was now wandering the halls lost yet again. She was sure she had seen that painting before...Or that painting was following her around. The bloody portraits could move from picture to picture. Which, on the one hand, was incredible and, on the other hand, was very annoying if it was indeed following her around.<br/><br/>"Who's bright idea was it to put classes inside a bloody castle." Trelisa muttered to herself.<br/><br/>She knew the answer already. She had read up on each of the founders already. She even understood in principle that practicing magic was chaotic and dangerous at the time and that a defensible castle was likely just a matter of sense back then. All the same centuries later, it seemed that perhaps changing staircases and confusing corridors to navigate were possibly relics that didn't need to exist.<br/><br/>"Well out with it, which way to the Ravenclaw common room?" Trelisa said, turning her eyes to the familiar painting, which only proceeded to shrug at the first year witch. Maybe it really was enjoying itself at her expense.<br/><br/>"Fat lot of good you are," she said, rolling her eyes towards it.<br/><br/>Perhaps she ought to try backtracking? Maybe take a left where she had taken a right. Or maybe she ought to just accio a pillow and plan to sleep in a hallway for all the good it'd do. She had planned to map out all Hogwarts secrets when she decided to attend the university. Now? She'd need to do it just to get to class.