Marsha loved books. If she hadn't been lucky to end up in the Pride, she would have wanted to be a Ravenclaw. For her love of learning and books and knowledge. Obviously. However, right now she wanted to find somewhere quiet (which definitely wasn't the Gryffindor common room) to sit and read and see what amazing things she could learn from her new text books. Was it too early to start studying and practising? She didn't think so... but maybe she should check.

Waiting behind an older looking girl, Marsha waited in line to speak to the man. When it was her turn she smiled at him. "Excuse me... Am I allowed to sit here and read?" She blinked and hoped that the answer was yes. "And is it okay to practise what we have been learning in class? ..... Or should we leave that for a room that doesn't have hundreds of pretty books?" She added as an after thought.