 Moldy Voldy FOOBS
Mariska filed into the hall with the other students after making a slightly long journey from the train station. She kept a cool expression on her face even though she wanted to look around in surprised appreciation. She had been told that Hogwarts was a musty,dull and dark old castle and nothing like Beauxbatons; In a way, that was right, but only in that Hogwarts was old looking. It wasn't dark and musty though, not with all the candles in the huge and warmly lit dining hall. It was charming in it's own way, she thought with a little smirk.
She made her way to the table she had been informed was hers, but she was a bit unsure as she hadn't met anyone in this household yet. She sat down close yet distanced from the group of others who obviously knew one another. As she reached for some chicken after some boy reached slightly across her for another dish, she looked up and down the table, her gaze finally landing on an older boy's face. Her politely cool comment towards the one who had reached across her died on her lips as she looked at him. He was vaguely familiar, but she couldn't place it. He seemed to be somewhat disgruntled about everything which was how she had felt at first. " I've seen him somewhere..." She muttered, narrowing her eyes as she tried to place his face. Was he on the train? Yes, that had to be it. Then suddenly she wondered where Nicholai was; She didn't want to admit it, but she wanted to see him again. It made sense, she thought as he was the only person she knew here, and even as she blushed very slightly at the mere thought of him. |