January 28, 1893 - Forbidden Forest
“I’m telling you Angie, there’s something around here somewhere.” Gus grinned as he glanced at her from the corner of his eye. He’d worked all summer (and apparently the entire first semester of school) working to open a box he’d found in a cave many years ago and had just rediscovered; the curses had bested him many years but Gus found them much easier to undo this go around, even if it’s taken him much longer than he’d care to admit.He raised the map in front him and then lowered it, as if expecting the lines on the parchment to suddenly match with the real terrain around them. At first Gus had been disappointed to find after all his hard work the box had contained nothing, but the folded paper had fallen to the floor when he’d sighed and tossed it onto his desk. The realization it was a treasure map hit him immediately, and well… Gus wasn’t one to turn down an adventure.
He realized a couple things after that, the most important being he probably shouldn’t go alone, even if he’d been itching to leave right away. Angie hadn’t been his first choice (Endy was busy doing who knew what and Gus really didn’t want to wait for him so he’d waved it off as a false alarm), so he’d sent a cryptic owl to her asking if they could meet up. He was good at batting his eyes and she was good at ignoring him, but no true curse breaker could turn down a real treasure hunt.
Gus stabbed his finger into the parchment. “We’re here. So there should be some kind of clearing around here…” Too bad they were standing in the middle of a forest with trees looming over them.
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