The teenager wriggled and flexed trying to get out of bindings. It was no secret that when be was a child this solution to rein in his energy had been tempting for his sitters. Doubly so if he had managed to convince his twin to go along with whatever mischief he'd thought of or gotten himself into. Roberta had tried once with no success. Jurian had been able to escape those bonds with ease. Admittedly he had been more prepared and able to suck in a breath to expand his chest and all the other tricks to get loose from ropes. The Ravenclaw had been taken by surprise and was paying for his curiousity.
Scooting along the stairs, Jurian couldn't help but laugh. He hadn't done something like this since he was around five! He'd had his hands and arms to help him then, an advantage he didn't have this time. His arms were pinned firmly to his sides by the ropes covering him from neck to ankle.
He continued in this way only pausing when the staircase decided it wanted to move to a new location. "A little warning would have been nice. We have been over this before," he lamented to the castle. Jurian still believed in Hogwarts' sentience no matter what Lilac and others have tried to convince him otherwise.
Once off the stairs, the teen began a strange sort of shuffle-hop. Stopping to catch his breath, he took that time to actually gaze around himself in confusion. "Okay...Where an I?" His sense of direction was poor to begin with and much turned around after his trip on the stairs. "Hello?" He called out hoping for someone to come him out of this.
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