Ugh. They had been chocolate! Miranda would've eaten three at a time. She made a face. And then it fell. "Wedding? Pffft." Miranda chuckled and playfully but SOFTLY slapped her friend on the arm.

"Hahah!" Miranda leaned back, that was a funny one! England hogging the bludgers. Snort. "No, no that would be pretty bad..." And...just...wrong. Heh.

Aw, Ema had two brothers, that's nice. She nodded at her talking while popping more Olive's into her mouth. "Oh really? Well, I'm sure he will show signs soon. Cus...that magic stuff can just pop up when you least expect it, like I'm sure you already know..." Her being Muggle-born and all. "Aw, well it would be fun seeing a couple of more Daniel-s running around school. " She laughed. "Do they play Quidditch too?"

Speaking of Quidditch. Kaika's little bro... Miranda gritted her teeth at Emalyn's loud voice, she had been leaning in closer. Haha. "Yeeees, he is! He's around here somewhere..." She turned around, looking at every boy firstie that was sitting around the tables. Was he a Huffie too? He' could've been sorted into any House! Wrong? "No..." Miranda's brow furrowed a little before she cocked an eyebrow and narrwed her eyes. "Why... You know something?!" Gasp! Did she???

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Miranda watched the interaction between the Prefect and the...Oliver. It was kind of funny...the pensioners and how he had showed where the pants would reach up to him. Hehe. But...she was a bit embarrassed by her outrage that she preferred not to say anything. Watching Sarah leave, Miranda turned and looked for more icky stuff on the floor.

Buuuuuuut... The did need a break.

She turned to Oliver as he admired the ceiling...he thought it was beautiful? Well there was nothing wrong with it, ofcourse it was pretty, but somehow Miranda hadn't thought of the boy to be one to say beautiful. Hehe. Underneath all that obnoxiousness, there was a SOFTY. HEHE!

6am??? Are they insane? "Are they? Insane?" She asked loudly and then covered her mouth. Poor Slytherin, having to get up so early. 10pm was way to early...but she guessed it was a good time to sleep considering how early you got up...and they must be pretty tired before then. "Well, you'll be glad to know they are not that strict here. I mean, yeah you have to be on time to classes and...attend them. But you can go to bed anytime!" Heheheeeeeee.

Oh yes, that's how the Chimaera looked like. She only made a face as he repeated her thoughts about the creepyness of the...beast.
The Hufflepuff was glad Oliver wasn't freaking out about the...missinformation she gave him about the flying. And hopefully, he wasn't going to avenge that by coming up with a cruel lie or something. She'd fall for it in a blink of an eye.

Well, apparently he could smirk even when he wasn't trying to annoy her. And somwhow, it didn't now. They were both...calmer afterall. Might be why. So he's mostly been playing at home. Well, more than four years of playing Quidditch was impressive...it's almost the same time Miranda had been playing for. Not that she found herself impressive! "Oh, that's cool. Must be fun playing with all those siblings." It probably was. It was different for her, only having two able players at home. Aw, she missed her big brother.

She shovelled a little pasta into her mouth and looked up again right before Oliver asked her a question and swallowed to answer. El Capitan? "What?" She looked at him confused, but then decided to shrug it off. "Oh, uh...I've been playing at home since I was little." She narrowed her eyes for a second, thinking about what the boy must be thinking. Probably something like 'oh, but you're still little'... Yeah she might be silly, but the boy seemed to be one to say such things. "But... I've been on the House team since my first year at Hogwarts." She smiled at the memories of trying out, being picked and playing. She did not know what she'd do without Quidditch. "So you'll be trying out for the Slytherin team, right?" At this, she smirked. Wonder how it would be playing against him. Oh... scary thought popping up again.

Kita walked into the Great Hall and sat down. She was hungry and breakfast was the first most important list for her day. She grabbed a toast and spread butter across it. She poured herself some pumpkin juice and realised how grateful she was that she was back at Hogwarts...

"Hi. I'm Jennifer Riddle. Jenny, actually. How are you?" Jenny said, plopping right next to the girl. She got some water, that was all she needed. Grabbing a cookie, she smiled.

Emily sat down by a girl she recognized from the dormitory the prevous night. "Hi," Emily said. "Your Kita right?"

Emily saw a girl she didn't know, she decided to introduce herself. "Hi, my name's Emily," she said.

Kita looked up at the girl that was talking to her. "Yeah, i am. You're Emily?" she said, smiling at her, "How are you?"

"Yeah, I'm Emily," Emily said. "I'm good. Flying lesson later today. I'm excited."

Dreycon walked into the hallway and sat down on the table for his breakfast.He yearned for some pumpkin pasties and a carton of milk.He looked around, he noticed there were his favourite sausages as well.
"Nice..."he grinned and grabbed for them to put on his plate.

Emily saw a boy who looked older than her come into the hall. "Hi," she said. "I'm Emily, what's your name?"

Dreycon turned sideways when he heard a voice.He noticed a girl who was younger than him greeting him
"Oh hello,I'm Dreycon...you are a first year,isn't it?"he asked,smiling.

"Yeah I'm a first year," Emily said. "What year are you in?"

"Ooh! Flying lessons. Good luck," Kita said, "Are you going to try out for the Quidditch team?" She buttered her toast and looked up at the boy Emily was talking to a boy. She decided that it would be rude is she didn't introduce herself. She smiled at the boy and said, "Hey. I'm Kita."

"Yeah, I want to try out for the quidditch team," Emily said. "But I'm nervous. Everybody here is probably better then me."

Jenny knew the girl from somewhere...somewhere..."Hello! I'm Jenny!" She said, thankfully grabbing some dinner. "Hmm," She said. "What to eat?" She decided water, she wasn't hungry yet.

Dreycon smiled,"Oh,I saw you being sorted...I'm in forth year,nice to meet you."
He turned to the girl named Kita,"Dreycon Ferrom,"he greeted back.Then a new girl came by, looked like a first year as well.She introduced herself as Jenny.He smiled and continued eating his sausages.

"That's good. The more people we have, the more likely we'll be of winning. I think," Kita said, "Aw! Don't say that. I'm sure you're just as good as some and better than others. You're probably better than me. It's ok to be nervous and remember to try your hardest. I'm sure you'll do well." She poured herself some juice and took a sip.

Kita looked up as as girl came and talked to Emily. Deciding not to be rude, she swallowed and said to the girl, who seemed vaguely familiar. "Hi Jenny. I'm Kita. Are you a first year?"

Kita smiled at the boy and said, "Nice to meet you Dreycon." She turned back to her plate and started eating.

"Hello, Kita! Yes, I'm a first year. You?" Jenny asked to the girl. Grabbing another water, she sat in her chair. Unhappy, she began to think: Lily is nice..she's not dead..she's somewhere...far away..maybe she was a Hufflepuff too..

"Nice school isn't it?"he asked for no particular reason to the others.
Dreycon was new to the surroundings in the school as well,so there wasn't much difference in what the first years might have felt being in this magnificent school.He was a transfer student and didn't quite get the meaning of being sorted into different houses.But he understood it had been a tradition of this school for centuries so who was he to judge.

"Yeah, I still miss home, though." Jenny sighed.

Dreycon turned to Jenny." Sorry to hear that, I guess me too..."he replied.
"You're get use to it...I guess,there's plenty of excitement here too,so you don't get homesick pretty much,if you into quidditch,you're like flying on one of the cool broomsticks..."he grinned,trying to cheer her up.

The Hufflepuff table was nearly deserted. But Nymphy took a seat, and ate his eggs and kippers just the same. He sat doe nwith Avery and ate. "So, going to any classes?" he asked Avery.

He looked in his goblet and noticed his brilliant purple hair loosing sheen. He took out his wand and said, "Reverto fulsi!" and nothing happened. he was sure that was the spell. It came from the Latin words return and shine . He was definitly having trouble actualy doing advanced spells. He would talk to his Charms professor later.

He raised his wand, and with all the gusto he could muster, yelled "Reverto fulsi!" This time his hair turned a shade of brightest purple and shined brightly. Happy with his results,he continued his breakfast with Avery.

"I'm hoping to get to classes today. I have all the homework from the other classes and will do them for points, but I'm hoping to actually go to one. I'm a big fan of Transfiguration, I can't wait for that one to start....or did I miss it?" Avery was panicing thinking she missed her favorite class already. "You really are a big fan of hair aren't you?" She laughed as she watched his hair return to it's bright purple look.

"Ya, its a way for me to assert my indepenece and just, be me." Nymphy said, inbetween bites.

"No, i think you still have a little time." he said looking at his watch. "If you want we can go early, just in case" he said finishing. He smiled at Avery, hoping to give off a reassuring feeling.

"Have you always had purple hair? or have you expiramented with different colors?" She laughed at the thought of Nymphy with green hair like he wanted to do to her hair. "We can go to Transfiguration early, that would be okay by me..I'd like to introduce my self to the professor some time anyway." Avery pulled the toast rack over to her and pulled off two pieces for herself and offered some to Nymphy.

"Thanks" he said, taking the toast. "Hmmmm, well. naturally is a light brown, but my first color was orange, then a magenta pink, and finally before this, I was all white." he said, thinking hard.

He got up "ok, transfiguration is on......what floor again?" he asked. he had memorized the floor sufficiently yet.