Who: Tristan and OPEN Where: By the lake When: Friday afternoon, after classes and before dinner Rating: To be decided
Tristan sat on the ground near the edge of the lake, a blanket underneath him to keep his bottom from getting wet on the damp ground.
He was in a very peaceful mood, having already completed his homework and successfully raising his Potions grade from an A to an O with little difficulty. He slid down onto his back to look up at the sky, a rather clear day for autum on the Isle. A few large, fluffy clouds prevented his eyes from being burned by the warm glare of the sun.