"AWESOME!!!"

Phoenix BOUNDED into the common room and took everything in. HOW COOL WAS THIS? PARTY AND STUFF ALREADY? WHO NEEDED LEARNING? He did a cartwheel and landed upright in the middle of the room, taking everything in. "Professors, you guys are the COOLEST." In case they weren't aware. "And to think I spent four years being taught by boring old Watson." His tutor that is... supposedly a fantastic teacher, and sought after or whatever, but Phoenix couldn't stand the guy. Too dull.

"Hey David!" Phe bounced towards his new dormmate, one hand grabbing Ceorlic by the arm on the way. "Guys, GUYS, I have a question and all since we're gonna be dorm mates for like, the next three years." And this was an important one. "How do you feel about glitter, paint, and various other decorations?" VERY IMPORTANT. "And d'you reckon we can paint our walls?" He threw a look over to Professor Flamsteed. A PLEASE-CAN-WE-DO-THIS-IT'S-NOT-LIKE-YOU-CAN'T-MAGIC-IT-AWAY-WHEN-WE-LEAVE look.