I'm not even hungrey why do we have to stay at this feast? If i can't leave this place i should at least be able to go to the slytherin house said violet Don't you think so?

Arianna, seating across the table, noticed the boy's expression. She frowned a little. The girl was trying to be nice, and he had such an attitude..

"If you want to see it like that" she said talking to both of them, the bleach blond girl and the boy " I think everything is really neat around here." and she raised her nose a little.

Sloane had just refilled her glass of when a girls crying caught her attention."Are you ok?" She asked politely wondering what had made her cry.

She was still there.. voice droning on. It was times like these that Woodson wished he could be a little bit more like his brother and just point blank tell the girl to go away.

What sort of a gentleman would he be if he did that though?

And another girl was talking to him too now? Gah. "You obviously don't have very high standards then, Miss," Woodson muttered haughtily to the girl that thought everything was 'neat.'

excuse me but i dont remeber talking to you mumbled Violet

"Probably not, compared to yours" she threw back at him sarcastically " Judging by your ... distinct looks I suppose this is a dump to you." she shrugged, not getting bored by his words, he remembered her of one of those muggle boys that used to pick with her hippie style'd clothing.

She tilted her head at him, observing him properly, he was really tidy, his hair all combed and his robes were immaculate.. rich probably.

She then turned into the girl " Nice meeting you Violet, I'm Arianna" she didn't seem as bad as him..

The guy down the table was complaining and she totally agreed with him. These students would be the future if the wizarding world so why not treat luxuriously? But he looked like he wasn't in much mood for talking so she didn't say anything. Kloe took her first bite of food and spat it back out, was that supposed to be potatoes?!?! She would have to complain to her father about all these problems.

anyway if you want me to leave you alone i will said Violet but hoped he would say no its ok.

Ooc: did you get my PM?

Sophia glanced at the angry boy and the bleach blonde girl she remembered from the train. Violet, I think, she thought.

"What's got you in a bad mood?" Sophia taunted, clearly annoying the boy more than he already was. Heeeeheee.

"Remember me?" Sophia asked Violet, "I'm Sophia, remembaaa?" She flashed her a smile and twirled around her blonde braids, which she had magically changed to silver and green after getting sorted into the wondaful Slythiiiee house.

Slytherin. Miriam had told them it was the posh house but, honestly ... was Sebastian saw around that table were ordinary people. How boring. At least both his brother and him were there to ... make things better. If only he could find his brother, of course.

Oh, there he was!

"Woodson!" He exclaimed, rather glad for finally, finally meeting his brother. He was beginning to think he had escaped this stupid school and not tell him. If it were weeks before, he would've been a bit surprised to discover Woodson had so many female company already .. but ever since moving into this .. world .. Woodson had became even more popular with the ladies.

It was a drag.

"Would you mind moving so I can sit here?" Sebastian asked the tinier girl, one hand on Woodson's shoulder. He refused to sit anywhere but beside his brother. "... please." He had added the please, just because. It still sounded alot like he was demanding something instead of asking. As if Sebastian would ask for something. Ew.

Honestly, what was with the people here? Almost each and every person he had met was just ... UGH. Aggravating. It had been wrong - INHUMANE - to send a Whitcomb to an establishment such as this. It was indeed, as the girl said, a dump.

He was more concerned about her other statement though.

"I beg your pardon? Distinct looks?" What was that supposed to mean? He looked perfect.

When he felt a hand at his shoulder, Woodson was ready to swipe it away and give the person it talked to a good talking to about personal space. Upon seeing his brother however, the newly sorted Slytherin heaved a small sigh of relief. Hopefully Sebastian would be able to get rid of these girls.

Yes, his brother could be as rude as he wished now.

i guess said Violet sighing I wish i could be back home this place is filthy said Violet to the two boys but can i sit next to you please i dont want to be by those other people

Kloe heard Violet ask someone if she could sit by them, she thought she was talking to her and said "You can sit by me."

Arianna wanted to laugh at this girl's comments she gave her a huge smile and waved " Hi I'm Arianna, nice to meet you" she said happily.

Oh bugger there was another one of them? She could see the resemblance... somehow..

"Well you know..." she looked at him again " distinct, you look very tiddy... sorta out of place really" she admitted. Well it was true, and now that his brother,cousin, whatever, arrived, it only made it clearer to her. "Not that this place is dirty or something, but it's old, its supposed to be dusty and stuff..."

She bended over the table, so she wouldn't have to talk real loud " You look a little cocky too..." she said in a low voice, with a little croaked smile spreading across her face. She would probably get into trouble after that, but.. of well, she was the one who got Rafe into detention pre-school right? Plus she never really learned how to shut her mouth when she should.

"She means you look better than everybody else around here." Sebastian told his twin brother with a dry laugh, giving him a nice pat on his shoulder. It wasn't that much of a Sebastian-y gesture, but he needed something to do with his hands. The pockets of those uniform trousers were VILE.

It was rather clear to him that Woodson was not enjoying the company of these girls, however, and a tiny smirk made its way to Sebastian's lips. That meant he was absolutely free to be rude. Amazing.

Rolling his blue eyes at the girl's over detailed speech, Sebastian sat on the space she had made available. Other people? Oh, the way this girl talked. "Someone should tell her she's part of the other people, aswell." Sebastian comented, voice - as always - in its regular volume. "But anyway .. have you eaten anything out of this?" Somehow .. he doubted so.

Violet rolled her eyes at this guy who's apparently this other guys brother or something ' well actually i think you should be carefull your being rude oh and actually your probably the worst out of these other people I don't want to start a fight or anything but you should watch it said Violet but your brother sounds actually like a gentlemen so maybe you should be one too said violet if he was going to be rude she can be just as rude back

"Hello, Arianna," Sophia smiled. "Nice to meet you too." She cocked her head to the side and grinned as the enchanted ceiling changed to a sunnier, brighter, warmer color. "I love magic," she whispered.

Sophia glanced at the boy who looked awfully like the grim one beside him, just more lively and happy. She figured he was his brother. She smiled and held out a hand. "I'm Sophia," she said, "What year are you in?" He looked pretty old for her. Not that she was thinking of him that way. Oh, yes she was. NO SHE WASN'T!

She argued with herself, then just shut up both sides of her brain and just glanced at the boy, eyebrows raised kindly.

She watched the girl named Violet, who seemed a little busy arguing with the other grumpy dude to reply to her comment. "Ah, so zis is why you arrre in Slyyytherriinnn," she said in a French accent, then pretty much burst out laughing.

Ari, who was paying attention to the exchange of compliments between the boys and the girl rolled her eyes to the ceiling..

... at the same time Sophia introduced herself and did the same " Gotta love it, muggles could never do something so pretty as this up here" she said with a friendly smile spreading on her lips. " we do wonderful things for them though... " she said, looking down again, to look at Sophia " my mum and I work with plants, and we often make little teas with very light abilities for the muggles on my town... " her voice was sweeter than the one she used to talk with the cocky boy, she always loved funny people, and talking about her family, the Trazzi woman as she called them, always booster her humour.

She burst into laughter with her as she pretended to have a French accent.

By distinct she had meant tidy? But of course he looked tidy. He'd never ever settle for anything less thank you very much. "There's nothing wrong with taking pride in one's appearence, miss," Woodson muttered quietly, blue eyes narrowing in impatience.

How dare she!

And cocky?

Being proud did NOT make him cocky. No sir!

Yes, he was definitely glad Sebastian was here. Did that mean he'd been sorted into Slytherin house too? Goodness, he hoped so. He needed Bastian and his bluntness around to get rid of these irritating people who quite frankly, were not worthy of their company.

"Eaten anything? Don't be absurd, brother." he answered, eyeing the plates of food in disgust. He'd sooner starve than have any of this pass his lips.


This girl was getting on his last nerve now. How dare she tell a Whitcomb to watch it. Bastian was big enough to stick up for himself though - and goodness, Woodson knew he would.

Hi Arianna i'm Violet mind if i sit by you that sabastian guy's brother isn't that bad that i've noticed said Violet then she whispered he kinda look's cute but he's a fifth year Violet hoped he didn't hear her

Helena glanced over at him at his half sentence, but from the way he broke off, she didn't comment on it. She went on eating a few more bites of food before she hear his question. She half-smiled; that was an easy answer, and she was starting to feel better about the whole situation. She turned to Blake after swallowing her food to answer him when she caught sight of Chris walking towards them.

At Chris's words, Lena blinked once, her eyes changing from blight blue to light brown in the one fraction of a second they were hidden. She was now almost too consciously aware of Blake's arm around her shoulder, but she didn't try to remove it. Instead of directly answering Chris, though, Lena turned her eyes upon Blake after a moment. Blake, this is Chris.... she said, looking back at Chris with a small smile. My best friend, she finished in a near-whisper. Hey, she said to him, trying and failing to increase the smile.

"Well, ok see 'round." Cassarissa waved her friend off.

"Hey Nikki! What a coinkidink you got sorted into SLytherin, huh?" Cassarissa's eyes were shining. "Well, sit down!"

Cassarissa suddenly noticed Lyddia and K and diffrent parts of the table. She waved them over to come sit with her. "K! LYDDIA!" she shouted down the table.

Arianna rolled her eyes at him, and waved him of dismissively she wasn't up for a fight, she had eaten too much, so much her tummy was swollen and her head was feeling sleepy.

Ari tilted her head in Violet's direction... cute? " I can't see what you mean, I'm not actually into dating or anything.." she said with a shrug.

"I should be careful because I'm being rude?" Sebastian asked, fair eyebrow being cocked upwards as he - relunctantly - turned to look at the girl. "I do whatever I want and I say what it pleases me to. And no one - much the less you - will stop me." He was Sebastian Whitcomb! He didn't have to play nice and polite to please people, he didn't have to. He hadn't had to work for anything in his life, and he wouldn't start now.

And threats? Not a good way to get his attention.

Shaking his head yet again, Sebastian turned back to his brother. "I don't understand. Why is it girls want us to act like gentlemen when they don't act like ladies?" It made little sense to him, really. "I own horses that are more polite."

Yet another girl?! Gah - was girls all that were born in England, these days? He was starting to think so. It had to be all those chemical products on the food. Why did the girl think he cared about her name? Or that he'd tell her what year he was in?

Huffing in annoyance under his breath, Sebastian simply reached for the water. "Good for you." He not kindly told the girl, without bothering to spare her one glance.

Woodson's words caught him as he was pouring the water down his glass and, because of them, Sebastian stopped and put the water back on the table. "I don't wanna touch any of this. Lord knows it doesn't look clean enough." Sebastian fair features twisted in disgust as he looked down and observed the silverware. Back in Whiltshire, their silverware was polished EVERYDAY. Sebastian used to fix his already perfectly styled hair using their reflection.

Here? He doubt he could spot his skin should he look at them.

"But at the same time. I am kind of hungry. And in deep need of some water." He muttered in doubt, eyes moving back to the glass half filled with water, before turning to his brother. oh, what to do? It was in moments like these that Woodson's opinion was highly valuable.

lol i guess i see what you mean anyway can i sit by you?