JustCurious?FollowME!(Aspen)

[chalesia]

Her mind traveled the reason's why she had decided to come to Hogsmeade today and still she couldn't even begin to understand why she'd followed they yelling screaming crowd out here. Just because she was able to go to this place didn't mean she always had to, but then again many of the Death Squadron were coming today. That and she did need sometime away from the school work so she could work on her duties as the Co-leader of the Death Squadron. Things weren't as easy as she'd thought they'd be to take on such a task, but she was managing a lot better then most probably would have.

The group of students which were members were a bit of a nutty group, but at least they were cooperative or as cooperative as a group of Hogwart students could be. As she wandered the area Chalesia finally found a spot where she could relax for at least a little while and get somethings off her mind and chest through a few good warm cups of butter beer. Entering The Hog's Head Chalesia wandered to a table near the back. Setting down her things she looked around at who had also wandered their way into the pub. It seemed many students had including a few from the Death Squadron. She felt maybe she should go up and talk to them, but then again it was a day away from any type of work for them so she let it go.

Walking up to the counter she quickly ordered herself two butter beers and walked back to her table. As she sat down Chalesia once more looked around the room. The pub wasn't as busy as she remembered it in the past which today was good. She needed time to herself, time to relax and possibly come up with some new things for the Squad or at least work on some of the Leader's paperwork and such that would probably be needing to be done here soon. As she leaned back and got ready to take a sip of her drink though someone popped up near her a bright smile on her face... someone Chalesia would rather not talk to and more liked to avoid, but obviously today wouldn't be that day.

[aspen calliope cooper]

Hogsmeade weekends were, without a doubt, Aspen's favorite thing ever. Of course, lots of things were her favorite thing ever, but this was definitely something that she took particular joy from. Being out and about around all different people was just the sort of environment that Aspen loved to be around. Aspen was a people person and no matter who she was with, if she was with someone in any way, she was probably in a good mood. Though, it was rare to ever find her in anything but a good mood, even when she was off on her own. However, since it was Hogsmeade weekend, there was no lack of people to hang around the town with and that was just the way that the young woman liked it. At the present moment, she was surrounded by a rather oddball group of friends, walking around and window shopping as they giggled about this and that.

However, Aspen couldn't help but feel the desire to break away from the group as they passed by the Hog's Head to go to the Three Broomsticks. Now, Aspen was not the sort of person that needed to be around the Hog's Head. It was a dirty place that was generally filled with all different sorts of unsavory aspects of society, which was precisely the sort of thing that a girl like Aspen probably should have avoided. She was much too innocent and easily taken advantage of to be let alone into the pub. However, it was her favorite place to be. As far as she was concerned, it wasn't filled with criminals and bad people, it was filled with people that needed her help. Obviously, if they were alone in such a grimy place, they were just in need of a friend and Aspen was definitely good at that. At least, she liked to think that she was a pretty decent friend at least.

Giving a quick wave goodbye to the group that she was with, Aspen parted ways with them and slipped into the small, grungy bar to look around at the crowd. At first, no one stood out to her as particularly in need of her company, since quite a few people were sitting along with their friends or something, but then one girl in particular caught her attention- Chalesia To be honest, Aspen didn't know all that much about the girl, but she did know that she was a Slytherin. While that was a warning sign to quite a number of people, to Aspen that was a glaring sign that they were sad, distressed people that needed her more than anything. That, most definitely, wasn't something that the Slytherins tended to agree with, but that little fact wasn't something that would deter young Aspen.

Putting her biggest grin on her face, Aspen waltzed over to the table where Chalesia was sitting and slid into the seat across from her. "Whatcha doin' here all alone with two butterbeers?" she asked, giving her a slightly concerned look. Aspen hated to see people alone, since obviously no one deserved such a sad thing to happen to them. After all, everyone loved to have friends and clearly, Chalesia needed Aspen to be that friend. "We should do something fun! I mean, if you want to. Or if not we could just stay here and talk. Do you have anything you want to talk about? How are you? Are you good? It's a good day, isn't it?" Aspen started to babble, firing off question after question. Sometimes, she had the tendency to talk quite a bit more than was necessary, but she was just overexcited by the situation. Poor Chalesia.

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