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"I got sorted into Ravenclaw!" Kel repeated, sounding proud. Schyea, it was awesome! He had to go write to his parents right away!...haha, yeah right. But...he didn't want to think about his parents at a time like this, unless it was imagining their faces when they found out what house their only son had been put in.
"Which is a good thing, too. Because I know about a million Ravenclaw, and only one Slytherin. I need more friends." Aaaaaaaaand...that was a big thing for him to say, too. Because he hated to admit things like that. Calm down, dude, he told himself, shaking his head. But he couldn't. He was seriously really happy.
"Yay, Ravenclaw," Mariel repeated as she clapped her hands together twice shortly in excitement. Sure, she didn't know this boy very well, but he seemed cool enough and she was excited for anyone who was so privledged to wear the blue and bronze. Oh right, and he talked about playing Quidditch too. That meant they'd get to play on the same team, if they both got through try outs alright.
She nodded happily at Keltan's next words.
"Well, if you already know a million Ravenclaws and it's only the first day of term, I'm sure you'll have no problem making friends." Especially with how well-mannered he was. Mariel was quite impressed by that - although she would never say that out loud - and she was certain others would like him as well.
"Oh and here's another Ravenclaw for you to meet," the third year said, gesturing to the girl next to her.
"This is Lasca." Quote:
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Riverlynn Lasca grinned as her best friend came and sat next to her. "Hey, what took you so long?" Mariel hadn't been too far behind then. Her leg started bobbing and she found her eyes leapt to the door at every opportunity. Sighing heavily she rested her head in her hand and began drumming her fingers on the tabletop.
"And this is Keltan," Mariel told Lasca, gesturing to the boy she had just been speaking to.
Shrugging at Lasca's words, she said,
"Just got lost in the crowd, I guess." She was still convinced that there were many more students than usual this year.
Pouring herself a gobletful of pumpkin juice, Mariel glanced over at her best friend as she took a sip. She was acting... odd. Somewhat fidgety, she guessed but wasn't sure why. As she noticed Lasca look to the door for the fifth time, she voiced her concern.
"Um, are you looking for someone?"