Enya had slowly walked down the dark, gloomy corridor to Dungeon Five. Best know as Detention! Gah she didn't like the sound of this at all, it seemed so gloomy, she'd never been in detention before - though she was confuesed as to how she got through her first year without getting one - what did they do? The thought made her shiver. She wanted this over with, so she could go back to the normal life of the school - maybe meet Louisa and Skye around the place. She hoped!

Stepping into the room where she was suppose to check in - well she thought she needed to - she peeked around the place. Still dark, and gloomy. Was this palce ever welcoming? She didn't think so. After a look around she noticed a podium with a book and quill on. Was she suppose to write in it? She creeped forward towards the book, staring at it. Staring down at what was written she saw the three words, 'name', 'house', 'year'. She Shrugged, alright so she was suppose to write in it. Picking up the quill Enya slowly wrote her details.

Let's get this detention started.