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Pushing away from the wall, Naida was about to slip away from the wall and settle into the room she loathed so much when a sudden tug on her sleeve forced her to take a step back from the desired floor space she had chosen. About to snap at whoever had done such a thing Nadia began to snatch her arm away when she realized who it was.
"Liatris." Blink blink.
Of course Liatris. She honestly hadn't suspected she herself would be on the top five, but Liatris was a definite bearer of that title. "I just got the note today. And what's wrong with these?" She shook out one of her legs and shrugged. "They're comfortable."
School uniforms were not comfortable. And it didn't look like the the attire the man at the window was adorning was either. She could feel her face scrunch up in distaste at the outfit. So this was Howl. The one Morpheous Howl that was taking away her summer for a ride on a floating castle. A heavy breath escaped her and she glanced at her friend. "I hope you have enough excitment for the both of us, because I've run dry."
Liatris followed Nadia's eyes to Mr. Howl. He was staring at them all as if they would all suddenly turn into scavenging nifflers. Given his outfit he looked as if he'd stepped out of a very odd fairytale book-- Liatris was pretty sure robes like his were not sold at Madame Malkins. Nonetheless, he was the man she wished to learn from, fairytale robes or not.
"Oh come on Nadia. It isn't that bad. Just think. You can spend all summer with people instead of holing yourself up in Hogwarts." Liatris didn't bother responding about the jeans. There wasn't much point in getting into an argument about it. Instead she shifted herself a bit behind Nadia and observed the three other students and further studied the odd Mr. Howl.