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WitchLight27 
"Hi!" she offered a smile to her bestfriend. She was glad, finally, she had her. There was no of her at the train and the platforms. "Look!" she said in great delight. "I have a new pet!" and then she slightly raised her arms wherein the little lizard was settled and probably sleeping. Lizards do sleep.
And then, she suddenly heard her addressed a certain Miss Greenwell, okay, she have seen this girl named Vashti from last term but she had not gotten the chance to formally meet her. "Hello! I am Erin," she smiled and then a beautiful badge. "You're Head Girl!"
Look? Look what? Beezus started frowning, what was it that Erin seemed very excited to show her? "
What.." But before she could even finish her question, her bestfriend held out one small creature. A lizard!
Err..maybe she shouldn't show it around right? It may cause panic. With that, she quickly seized her friend's hand that was holding the lizard and pulled it under the table.
"W-where did you get that?" She asked. The Erin she knew wasn't very fond of those things. "
I didn't knew you liked lizards."
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Starbreeze After parting ways with Ino, Eino made his way to great hall. He usually liked to be early so he could find a seat he liked, preferably closer to the stool so he could get a good look at the first years getting sorted. He did this because he liked to guess, based on their appearance alone, where the hat would sort them. He usually got it wrong, but he enjoyed doing it nonetheless. This time however, Eino was sidetracked by a few lost first years so he didn't make it on time for a front row seat. He took a seat somewhere in the middle of the table, then waited for the event to commence.
Along the staff table he caught Professor Bentley, his favorite professor, and a man he did not yet recognize. He watched Professor Bentley for a while, hoping her eyes would make their way to the Ravenclaw Table. He didn't like going up the the professors on the first night because he liked to give them the chance to catch up with each other, and perhaps meet new staff for the first time. When Professor Bentley's eyes were moving towards the table, he swiftly raised his hand, hoping her eyes would meet his enthusiastic wave and smile.
A new term sure shows new things. And here was one guy who sure had a new something on him. Yes, it was official. She could see the shiny Prefect Badge on the boy's robes which meant only one thing. He was their new Prefect.
"Looking good with the new badge Mr. Uronen." She commented.
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EastonionNW Nate staggered into the Great Hall, still woozy. How he had gotten train-sick he still didn't know, but hey, things happen. He strode shakily over to what he remembered to be the location of the Ravenclaw table. At least, he hoped it was the Ravenclaw table. He wasn't entirely sure whether he was in the great hall or not, after losing Jez and Pam in the crowd shortly after getting off of the carriage.
A blunt shock from Nate's mid-shin assured him of two things: 1.) He was definitely in the Great Hall, and 2.) He had grown over the summer. He had needed that. His stature hadn't changed much, though. He had only gained a couple inches. Opening his eyes for the first time since the blinding light of the entrance hall, Nate saw splashes of dark colors. Brown by his aching leg, tan to the side of it, and a glint of gold on the far right of his narrowed field of vision. Yup. Definitely the Great Hall. he thought, closing his eyes again and leaning on the table for support as he walked forwards, towards the middle of the table.
Around the middle of the table, in an empty spot, Nate suddenly halted and slumped down into the seat with his head facedown on the plate in front of him. Not only was he lightheaded, but he was exhausted and hungry, too. Not a good combination for Nate. In his haze, though, he never even came close to noticing his fellow Claws on the end of the table.
Sigh. Now they wait, students where still flowing from the doors of the Great Hall and the Staff Table was still quiet. The Headmaster was not yet anywhere in sight, which meant that dinner would have to wait.
Just then, she saw one friend of hers approach the table and sat on the opposite side where she was seated with a seemingly not too enthusiastic expression.
"Nate! Oi!" She called out.
"What's gotten in to you?" That sure was a new way to greet the start of a new term.