lana strode into the great hall and stared in amazement at the ceiling. it was so much more beautiful than her older brothers described it. while dazed, wondering whether she could accomplish this in her own bedroom she bumped into a couple of students sitting at the gryffindor table. "oh, sorry." she said closing her eyes, she couldnt believe she was already making a fool of herself and it was only the first day. "umm...I'm Alana Maelor, please just.. call me Lana." tucking her long curly hair behind her ear she sat down. "im new, a first year in gryffindor."