Caelen sat down at the table with a big smile on her face. She was a Ravenclaw! Did she know what that meant? Not in the least. She knew that this was supposed to be her "family" inside the castle, but what did you have to be to end up as a Ravenclaw? The eleven year old realized she didn't have a clue. She felt a strong urge to write her brother a note and ask, but she wasn't sure when she would have a chance. Could she find the answer in a book?

Her red hair was a bit messy from the sorting hat, but she didn't care. Not being a Slytherin would please her mom. Nothing against the house, but her mom was kind of biased house wise. It was all her brother's fault for this bias anyway. He was the one who turned out bad, and from reading about amazing Slytherins, the kid wasn't so sure it was the house's fault anyway. She would have to make more conclusions as the year went on. Another reason for the journal. Maybe she would make this her pet project.

Looking around the Hall, Caelen smiled widely again. The castle looked sooo big! Her smile grew wider. This was like a new adventure! And she loved adventure. Actually, she loved everything that didn't involve a boring old routine. She hated routines! And the outside looked interesting too. Nicely kept at least. She would have to explore.

Also, was their going to be food? She felt sick to her stomach from just eating candy all day. A shoved down breakfast and candy. Apparently they didn't have time for lunch. today. If she got sick, she was blaming Nate again. Blame him for ALL of the things! She was getting cranky from the sickness and wanted food. She heard Hogwarts was very food heavy. Yes, please!