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Magical Soul · 05-01-2020, 03:13 PM

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Originally Posted by GD2204

He had to admit, he was a little relieved that his fellow Ravenclaw didn’t seem offended that he didn’t exactly know who he was because that was the last thing he needed. Last year had enough drama in it to last a lifetime. ”You can trust us. We’re here if you ever need help” although if he was being honest, no one had ever come to him in trouble. Being a prefect was honestly kind of boring most of the time.

Briefly, he cast a searching glance up towards the staff table, curious to see which teachers were there, his gaze met by several new acquisitions. Making a note to find out a little bit more about the new teachers, his attention turned back to the Ravenclaw opposite him. ”So, how was your summer anyway? Get some good rest in before another eventful year here?” the smile across his face not quite as wide as it usually was. He enjoyed a good adventure just as much as the next student but why did it always have to get stranger and stranger every year? Ever since his first year here, Hogwarts just upped the ante every year getting more dangerous with every orbit around the sun.

And yet, here he was again, back for his last year without fail for his final year!

Ilya nodded at the reassurance. "Okay." He wasn't going to trust them, but that was a debate for class. He grew up questioning the authorities and the ministry. So it wasn't personal.

Speaking of authority, Ilya followed suit and turned to sweep the staff table with his eyes. He was particularly looking for the transfiguration teacher, he would probably want to spend time with them this term. This whole uncontrolled urges that cause his hair to change was ridiculous by this age. "Hm? Oh, it was fun. We went to Spain." He provided with a small smile, too, "Yeah, I'm not sure we can rest enough for that." Hogwarts was crazy and dangerous, but Ilya (like everyone here today) loved it to bits anyway. His first year at Beauxbatons was not nearly half as enjoyable as last year so, Hogwarts was high up on his list.

"What about you? How was your summer?" What did older ~~cool~~ boys do during summer? What should he be looking forward to?

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Originally Posted by Hey Ju

She eyed the boys that were already sitting there and decided to sit not too close, but not too far either. She didn't want to be amongst the newbies who were likely either super excited to be there or super nervous, and she wasn't keen on having to deal with either spectrum of their emotions. Catherine also didn't want to talk to boys for now, she had had enough of them during her summer break. They still annoyed her, even the older ones (but especially the younger ones).

The second year could, however, hear what those two were talking about and she couldn't help but want to stare. She didn't, of course, because she had manners and self-control. What did catch her attention, however, was they way the younger looking Ravenclaw was talking to their ~~awkward~~ prefect as well as what he was saying. Interesting way of thinking, she thought, because she fully understood where he was coming from. In fact, that would've been something she would've thought herself. The only thing that would've been different was that it was very unlikely she would've verbalised it.

Ilya accidentally caught the girl's eyes when she glanced towards them. She wasn't close enough to talk to, but he saw her look. Was she a new one? She looked familiar... ah well, most girls looked the same at that age, let's be real.

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Magical Soul Kappa Join Date: Jun 2010 Location: GMT +3 Posts: 14,517 x6	still snags u a little :3 Dalliesa \| Ab-Bot \| Hogwarts Trojan War \| Quote: Originally Posted by GD2204 He had to admit, he was a little relieved that his fellow Ravenclaw didn’t seem offended that he didn’t exactly know who he was because that was the last thing he needed. Last year had enough drama in it to last a lifetime. ”You can trust us. We’re here if you ever need help” although if he was being honest, no one had ever come to him in trouble. Being a prefect was honestly kind of boring most of the time. Briefly, he cast a searching glance up towards the staff table, curious to see which teachers were there, his gaze met by several new acquisitions. Making a note to find out a little bit more about the new teachers, his attention turned back to the Ravenclaw opposite him. ”So, how was your summer anyway? Get some good rest in before another eventful year here?” the smile across his face not quite as wide as it usually was. He enjoyed a good adventure just as much as the next student but why did it always have to get stranger and stranger every year? Ever since his first year here, Hogwarts just upped the ante every year getting more dangerous with every orbit around the sun. And yet, here he was again, back for his last year without fail for his final year! Ilya nodded at the reassurance. "Okay." He wasn't going to trust them, but that was a debate for class. He grew up questioning the authorities and the ministry. So it wasn't personal. Speaking of authority, Ilya followed suit and turned to sweep the staff table with his eyes. He was particularly looking for the transfiguration teacher, he would probably want to spend time with them this term. This whole uncontrolled urges that cause his hair to change was ridiculous by this age. "Hm? Oh, it was fun. We went to Spain." He provided with a small smile, too, "Yeah, I'm not sure we can rest enough for that." Hogwarts was crazy and dangerous, but Ilya (like everyone here today) loved it to bits anyway. His first year at Beauxbatons was not nearly half as enjoyable as last year so, Hogwarts was high up on his list. "What about you? How was your summer?" What did older ~~cool~~ boys do during summer? What should he be looking forward to? Quote: Originally Posted by Hey Ju She eyed the boys that were already sitting there and decided to sit not too close, but not too far either. She didn't want to be amongst the newbies who were likely either super excited to be there or super nervous, and she wasn't keen on having to deal with either spectrum of their emotions. Catherine also didn't want to talk to boys for now, she had had enough of them during her summer break. They still annoyed her, even the older ones (but especially the younger ones). The second year could, however, hear what those two were talking about and she couldn't help but want to stare. She didn't, of course, because she had manners and self-control. What did catch her attention, however, was they way the younger looking Ravenclaw was talking to their ~~awkward~~ prefect as well as what he was saying. Interesting way of thinking, she thought, because she fully understood where he was coming from. In fact, that would've been something she would've thought herself. The only thing that would've been different was that it was very unlikely she would've verbalised it. Ilya accidentally caught the girl's eyes when she glanced towards them. She wasn't close enough to talk to, but he saw her look. Was she a new one? She looked familiar... ah well, most girls looked the same at that age, let's be real.