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Crayola 
Wearing his Slytherin uniform like a prisoner wore their orange, or striped catsuit, Sebastian sat at the end of the Slytherin table. Oh good Lord, he was back at his punishment, was he not? And worse, he was alone this time!
Carefully avoiding to touch anything that could have been touched by anyone else, the sixteen year old closely observed the staff table. There were a lot of new Professors, wasn't there? Brilliant.
Even the professors ... who got paid to be there, had managed to get away. And he was still stuck. Eh.
Annie felt akward, wearing that uniform, that skirt, that little jacket and the girly tie. Ugh, guh. And for that akwardness, she decided to take a look around the Great Hall, before daring to eat anything from the table. She still felt dizzy, nervous.
Her small tie was giving her a nightmare, too tight for her neck. She took it off and started to play with it, and she noticed that the track she was walking led to the Slytherin table. Ooh..and that glance of the skies through the windows, looked beautiful. She stood there, beside the table and looked out.
"This is wonderful..." Annie muttered, still amazed. She may have noticed the boy sitting there.