"ermm ok don´t take too long"she said without looking away from the plates she had been looking at them for so long the could be broken by now

Vick turned her haid to the other sit next to her and saw a boy she didn´t know who looked like her age so she introduce herself "Hi, I´m Vicky fourth year" she said smiling

"Nice to meet you." Avada said. It was the first day and his sister was already trying to make him as popular as she wanted to be. He hated that. He liked to be alone.

"At least," she murmured. She looked up and saw some older boy doing like a victory dance. It was slightly funny even in her depressed mood. She smiled. "I still was dreading being placed in this house."

Benjamin, who was still happily examining the expensive looking plate, paused for a moment. Hm, it felt like someone had...touched him. On the shoulder. But, no, it was so faint, it might've been all in his head. He wasn't exactly paying much attention to the outer world at the moment. He was submerged in his own thoughts, but it never hurt to make sure...
Turning around, much too late it seemed. He managed to catch a bit of the conversation the boy and girl beside him were having.

.............CUTE?
Benjamin.
Cute.
Him.
Cute.
Huh...
Interesting thought. Benjamin had never gotten that from a girl before. Back at home, whenever a girl liked a guy, it's be a huge secret. If any girl had ever seen him as CUTE, he wouldn't have known.
But she had touched him. She had admitted it to the boy she was speaking to. How odd. This girl was much more different than the girls he was used to.

Wait. Was he, Benjamin....blushing? No. He couldn't be. But, oh yes, his face felt hot. But, maybe he just had a fever. Yeah, a fever that had to be it. Not blushing. Please. Benjamin Farley does NOT blush.

Slowly turning away and tuning out of thier conversation, Benjamin decided to pretend as if she hadn't done anything.
Unfortunatly, if she was looking - which he wasn't sure he was as he was paying too much attention to the fact that he had a *ahem* FEVER - then she would have definately noticed that he noticed that she touched him.

She would have also noticed that he was majorly blushing.

Or, er, feverish.

"haha! You know how I got this?" She pulled her sleeve up to reveal a white cast on her lft hand and wrist.

"No I don't!" Neptune was SCANDALIZED at such a comment. She didn't like to touch PEOPLE. What a riidiculous thing to think of her! Neptune Bott did not give her attentions, much less her touches, to the unworthy. "You shouldn't say such things. It could put a mar on my reputation." Not REALLY. She was Neptune June Bott. "And you wouldn't want to DO that, would you, Raaaaaaaaaaaaaiden?" She punctuated her question with a little air!kissy. AND a GIGGLE.

"I was in the back of the train then I moved to the front.. I got pelted with little candies from Gryffindors," Rosalie chuckled.

"I put up a good fight though, considering he was a second year and I am a first.." Rosalie stared at the boy that was dancing..

Must really love Slytherin.. she thought. It was horrible Rosalie was a facial-expressionist. Everyone could tell what was going through her head..

"Lighten up, Avada! It wouldn't kill you to make friends. Think how boring this place would be if you were alone all the time?"
Severia turned back to Nicoletta, "Ever since he's been living with us he's been so quiet. He wasn't always like this. He used to be fun. I've been trying to get him to be fun again, but it's not working so well."

Avada seemed shy. "So do you like it here, I mean, so far and all." she was struggling to come up with something to say. She groaned, why is it that I stink at talking to guys? she thought

Hmmm? Someone was talking to him. Of course! Cos that's what you were supposed to do at this shindig! Get to know your fellow housemates!

He turned his head and looked at the girl. “Hi Vicky Fourth Year. I'm Oliver Fifth Year.” heh. He was so funny. He turned his head and eyed the staff table. “You got any idea how long this thing drags on for, Vicky Fourth Year?” Cos it was getting tedious – already.

As he was turning back to look at her, he caught a look, (glare!?) from some girl. What was her problem? He grinned and winked at her in response.

"That looks like it hurt. What happened?"

"Yea, I ran into a few Gryffindors too. The first one was okay. I kinda liked him. But the rest were awful. One called me wierd for having a pet snake and another ran into the compartment screaming about Slytherins being dumb or something. There was way too much drama back there!"

Wait?! Was that older kid winking at her or someone else? Well what was she suppose to do? Smile back maybe? Or...urgh! Everything seemed so confusing right now. So she just gave the kid a smile and went back to her bad mood.

"my brother knocked me off my broom. Luckily, my dad caught me with a hovering charm. Well, only after half my arm got smashed." she shuddered at the thought. " very painful."

Avada paused for a moment.Why would anyone be talking to him,of all people?!?He decided that it would be best to just play along with it.Severia seemed to have no problem with it,as she had been keeping up that "innocent" act all day.
"It's...interesting. A lot different than I expected. But I don't really know what I expected."

Chaucer sat silently and solemnly at the table. It reminded him of an old painting he had once seen, where all the lower classes got together during winter and had big feasts. He supposed he should at least make a weak attempt to put aside his social differences - he would need to find a replacement for his cousin, that was a fact.

Although there was something romantically tragic about a solitary poet, wandering through the stone walls of a castle.... melancholy in his isolation...

Eyes glazed over in fantasy, he appeared to be intently staring at a gold fork to his left. With a sudden break in concentration, he looked about with a slightly alarmed expression before setting his eyes to his uniform. This tie... it's just like everyone's tie! How are people supposed to know I have a marvellous wit and flair for dialogue when I AM WEARING THE SAME TIE!? Flustered, Chaucer made a complicated fold and secured it with a dress pin (he always carried on in his pocket) and decided to procure a brooch later on. It wasn't any thing he would normally have consented to, but desperate times...

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"No I don't!" Neptune was SCANDALIZED at such a comment. She didn't like to touch PEOPLE. What a riidiculous thing to think of her! Neptune Bott did not give her attentions, much less her touches, to the unworthy. "You shouldn't say such things. It could put a mar on my reputation." Not REALLY. She was Neptune June Bott. "And you wouldn't want to DO that, would you, Raaaaaaaaaaaaaiden?" She punctuated her question with a little air!kissy. AND a GIGGLE.

Raiden stared.

Flat out stared.

"Neptune, I'm not kidding. You seem to really like to hug people, it's not a bad thing." Hug, snuggle, physically accost... That was ALL touching. "You hug me, and you hugged Garret, and you touched that guy's shoulder. You put your foot on Daphne, too. And I think you tried to do the same with Josiah, in Diagon Alley."

It wouldn't mar her reputation! He hugged people too. He just didn't... physically accost them or attach himself to them like he had accidentally-on-purpose glued himself to their side.

"Of course not. I wouldn't say anything that made you look like a bad person, Neptune. I haven't yet, have I?" And no. The nose kissing thing did not count, because he was RIGHT on that. RIGHT. She had TOLD HIM to kiss it. She hadn't told him that IT was the butterfly and not her NOSE.

Rosalie double taked. Did he just wink at her? She approached him.
"Uh hi?" Rosalie said in more of a question.
"Oh definitely! The Gryffindors think we're the bad ones. Ha! They make me laugh," Rosalie said glaring at the Gryffindors.

"Better watch out! They're gonna hit us with trolley candy!" Rosalie said kind of loudly.

she smirked "well i´m not sure really when it ends but i can´t wait for it to start i´m starving" she answered looking at the staff table with hoping eyes

"I can't wait to get back on a broom! I haven't had the chance in a while. I would love to play Quidditch, it seems like so much fun."

"That guy sure knows how to have fun." Severia said. "This year won't be dull at all will it?" She added with a chuckle.

"That's how I felt last year. Both of my parents went to Beauxbatons. Were you hoping for something besides Slytherin?" she could tell Avada was starting to feel uncomfortable. Then she said tho Severia. "Haha! Not at all. For me, last year was kind of slow."

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"At least," she murmured. She looked up and saw some older boy doing like a victory dance. It was slightly funny even in her depressed mood. She smiled. "I still was dreading being placed in this house."

"Eh, I'm sure it's not so bad," Sapphyre said. "I'd be murdered if I wasn't sorted here, so I can't imagine it's that bad."

I need to talk to you Marie" Rex told her. I am sorry about eveything I dud to you or said about you" Rex whispered in her ear. " Take it or leave it but I like you as a good friend and I love you and Kay being good friends" Rex explained to Marie. " I will not come in between best friends" Rex said to Marie.

Sighing, Evelyn placed her hands in her lap, and stared at her plate. The opening feast. But there was just one problem. There was no feast as of yet. When was it going to start again? She hadn't eaten at all on the train ride, being too busy with...other...things, and now she was starving. Taking a deep breathe, she looked back up and scanned the Slytherin table, noticing some more people sitting down before looking over to- OMG JOSH! And the Gryffindork...but mostly Josh!

Smiling happily, debating whether or not to go over there since pretty much everyone she knew was busy and who knows where Destiny was, Evelyn just sat, and stared. 'Stop staring. Going to make yourself look like a creep.' Aw well, staring for a few more seconds, she finally shook out of it and looked up to the staff table. Quite a few new staff members it looked like, and that was definitely not Professor Kazi or the other werewolf headmaster that she saw last year sitting in the middle seat.

Severia noticed an older boy sitting alone. She hated to see people alone. The feast was her chance to meet everyone and make lots of friends. And the dress pin he hooked on his tie was so cool. He was very unique. She loved that! She waved at him, hoping he would notice her and join the rest of the group.

"Well I guess that just means we should use are cunning and wits to get them since they are brave enough to throw sweets!" Severia laughed as she looked over at the Gryffindor table, looking for the Quidditch captain. She really wished she had stayed with them on the train. He was so nice.

"Hello Chaucer!" Kate dropped down on the bench beside the lonely looking guy. "Pretty cool that we got sorted into the same house eh? Now we both know at least one person!" Kate glanced up at Chaucer's face and noticed a look of alarm etched on his face. "What's wrong?"