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After an eventful first night in the common room, with bonding with her dormmates some more, as well as getting to know the new Slytherins, Skylar was oddly bright-eyed for the double session of History of Magic that morning. Yet strangely, as she made her way up the staircases and took note of the Headmistress there as a guide for any wayward students, she found herself wishing for mattress surfing.
Mentally scolding herself for thinking of such ILLOGICAL things, she sighed, hoping the headmistress was not one who could read minds. Because it really was impractical, since first of all the staircases MOVED. And secondly, it was the first day of classes and she needed to be on top of her game from the get-go. There was absolutely no reason to be getting distracted by such childish games.
"Morning Headmistress," Skylar greeted, hoping the woman didn't catch any hints of disbelief in her tone. OWL student; she needed to be responsible here. "Cassandra," she took note of the older Ravenclaw. "You headed to History of Magic too?" Oops, and she just missed meeting another new first year, this one clad in Hufflepuff robes. Ah well, she would catch her next time, she supposed, not wanting to delay the first year for her first ever Hogwarts class. Although if she was anything like she'd been in her first year, she would have been like an hour early.
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