Originally Posted by Tazenhani

Sabel gave a small smile at Kellen's tolerance. He was glad he had run into him, and that the other boy didn't seem to mind being run into; it was almost a 100% garuantee it would happen again.



Sabel gave a mental groan at that possibility, looking back over at Arya and Allison, only to be greeted by what his mind took as a "you'd-better-flee" grin comming from the latter. He could feel himself shrink a little under the gaze; he had no idea what she was thinking, but at that current point in time, he felt like a sheep under a canid gaze.



Swallowing, he averted his eyes to the more tame gaze of Arya, blushing a little bit in embarrassement of his accussation about her wanting him to leave. "Oh...thanks..." He shifted to try and show he appreciated it, giving her a small smile through the slight awkwardness.

Glancing at Allision briefly, Sabel debated what the other student might be thinking. He had gotten used to Kellen and Chaucer's openness and expressiveness and in his few encounters with them had never been required to debate their opinions. He noticed Kellen's search for his cousin and vaugely wondered where the dramatic young man was keeping himself. That was until he realized Arya had asked him a question and his head swivelled back to her. "Kelowna...British Columbia, Canada. What about yourself...you two? Arya? Allision?" He figured it was best not to leave Allision out from the conversation.

Originally Posted by EmilyMalfoy

"Definetly." Emily smiled, it was great knowing one person already who was in her house. Noe she knew three, maybe more. "What house is Emily in? Do you know?" Emily saw that Arya was talking ot another girl besides Allison. "Hi I'm Emily, What's your name?"

Originally Posted by Zieko

Allison heard the voice, recognized the face, and was pleased tremendously. "Em!" Stretching as much as she could she hugged Emily. Immediately the butterfly that had accompanied Allison since she'd last seen her mother circled Emily's head in greeting,"I heard your name, a Hufflepuff I see. Congrats!" Shrugging Allison continued, "I guess it's ok. When I heard Arya get sorted I wished really hard..." lowering her voice Allison told only Emily and Arya, hoping no one would hear, "I asked the Sorting Hat to be in Hufflepuff."

The rest quite obvious, the hat had refused and she sat like all the other Scotts. A bloody Ravenclaw, with amazing house colors, Allison admitted. Still she shook her head in sadness. Darn evil sorting hat!

And to make matters worse, Arya was already asking Emily about having the same room. Her heart bleed a little. Arya, Anastasia, and Emily would all share a room. Who knew what people she'd end up with. Again. Darn. Evil. Sorting. Hat.



Allison shook her head and slightly got off her seat, "Nope there was no sign of the other Emily. "I dunno. I didn't hear her name. Well then again how could I...I've been distracted."

Allison pointed with her eyes only towards Kellen and LC iColby.



Allison laughed under her breath and covered her mouth while doing so. In Allison's eyes the girl was wasting her breath on Kellen. He was simply a boy with looks and no manners. He was rude and mean, and had even insulted Allison about her bullying LC iColby. Horrible and bad was what Kellen was. Or at least that's as far as Allison would see.



Allison caught Sabel observing Kellen and gave a mental frown. So they were friends. Sighing out loud Allison couldn't see why they were. Life went on whether she liked the circumstances, all Allison had to do was play her cards and see what the future had in store. Not that Allison knew she even had cards, she was just a young girl accustomed on getting what she wanted. I say blame her liberal mother!

"Canada? I've never been." For anyone that knew Allison back home, that was a shocker. Allison had traveled to several places all over the world. Her mother was random and enjoyed the trips. Especially if they involved key ports and disapperating. "I'm from the US of A. South Texas." Allison gave her best imitation of a cowboy drawl.

Originally Posted by Tazenhani

Originally Posted by Celandine

"Thank you. My mother likes flowers so she named me after some."

If Cela's legs hadn't decided to grow, she would probably be swinging them too. Instead she crossed one over the other and bounced her foot a little.

"Oh well last year was my OWL year so I was mostly focused on that and spending time with my 7th year friends and my boyfriend." She made a sad face. All gone now.

"There's always something going on but you can still have fun with your friends anyway. Like last term Professor Lupa's classroom barked because someone made it because she's a werewolf and some people are prejudiced and stuff. It was really distracting during the final."