Jose glanced over her shoulder as she walked and spotted Calvin running after her. Narrowing her eyes she attempted to quicken her pace but to no avail. He had already reached her. Turning around rather violently, skirt and hair flying about she faced the Slytherin boy with a frown.

"I think that's what my Mami would call a misunderstandin'," she said sternly. "You now, sometimes you should just...think before you speak. It's good advice. I swear!" Finished the Hufflepuff girl raising her right hand in an honest gesture.

Taking his offer into consideration, she sucked on her teeth and shook her head at herself.

"Okay, esta bien, but don't be so mean next time."

He had caught her but she seemed to be in a horrible mood now. When she agreed, he relaxed a bit, he had almost lost his first friend. "I pormise I won't be mean," he said to her honestly. "Ok, So how did you know I was in Slytherin?" he asked her, because he had no clue what house she was in since he had seen so many personalities.

Vince sighed, but all the work he had done had been awesome. His face was getting more sleepier, but he tried to stay awak. Who knew that he could find a room? He sat on the couch in the room stayed like that. He immediately opened his eyes widely and thinked. "What should I call this place?" he asked himself. He thought for a while and finally knew a name. "The name is Karasu Tsume!" he yelled. That was the only name he could think of, since he read in a book that in Japanese, karasu ment raven and tsume ment claw. It was the perfect name!

He ran out of the room, not locking it and came back in with a paintbrush and a bucket of colorful colors. He took out a paintbrush, put it in the bucket, and wrote Karasu Tsume on a banner. He was good in writing, so the words were one-hundred percent readable. He took out another paintbrush and put it in the bucket. He drew a beautiful raven flying, showing its claws. He drew the picture in the middle of a banner. Finally, he put the banner in front of the door in the room called Karasu Tsume. He walked away, but noticed he accidentely forgot to put tape at the back of the banner. He looked at the banner, but he noticed the banner was gone and the words and pictures he drew, were visibly shown on the wall. Was it a magical banner? Oh well, at least the words were in the wall, now.

Seeing that Calvin was in a friendlier mood Jose relaxed herself and shoved her hands in the pockets of her dull gray skirt. Puffing out her cheeks she listened to Calvin intently and smiled.

"Your robes," she said, taking a hand out of one of the pockets to point at the badge on his robes. "And lucky guess. Yes?"

"Well I hope the lucky guess wasn't my attitude because I've heard Slytherin are the rudest." he said thinking it probably was. Then he looked at her robes. "So your in..." he paused trying to read. "Hufflepuff." he finally said. "What are they known for?" he asked her. "By the way I'm new to this school so I don't know very much,' he added.

Shoving back her hand into the pocket, Josefina shrugged and tried to hide a small smile creeping into her lips. Bouncing on the balls of her feet she chuckled.

"Well, dat too," she replied to his first comment about attitude. "Well, I dunno. Hufflepuff is hufflpuff," she added off handedly, not content with the idea of being asked something she didn't know the answer to.

"Oh, I thought I hadn't seen you before. Sí, sí, school is filled with nice people and estupidos as well."

It wasn't a lot of advice and it wasn't very good either but it was the truth.

Calvin looked at her he could almost see a smile. 'Yah I see, elstupidos and nice people, I can start to see that." He added with a smile. "Oh I see well I guess I'll have to see what Hufflepuff is known for by getting to know you," he stated. "Am I right?" he asked afterward.

Josefina hummed contentedly and stood before a portrait, hands clapped behind her.

"Well, they're not all bad. Most nice than meanies," she commented in a dreamy state. "Especially the prefects. They're quite nice--for prefects."

Sticking her hand inside her pocket she brought out a chocolate frog.

"Sapo?" She asked him. "It's not real you know. Just chocolate."

"Oh I see," he said about the nicies and the meanies. "Oh the prefects are nice, I must become a prefect then." he added with a smile.

He looked at the frog kind of nervous. When she said it wasn't real he relaxed again. "Yah sure thank you," he said taking one and popping it in his mouth.

Alex moved away from the girl when she started to hiss. Slytherin, indeed, he thought and looked a bit scared. Alexander got more and more scared of the girl as she continued her psycho-babble. All that talk about their master and the happiness and all that. When she asked him to chose sides his troat got all dry and he swallowed his spit, although it didn't help much. He really didn't want to join team with the slytherins - even though his farther would be extremely upset by it. But he was afraid to debate this girl further and he defenantly didn't want to be on her 'bad-list' "I guess I'm with the evi- you guys", he answered her, fear in his eyes.



Blassimore laughed and smiled at the girl. "I didn't know you were such a bad girl", he truthfully told the girl and made big eyes. "You fathers bosse's son. Good work", he admitted while holding in a laugh. Blassimore couldn't hex any of his fathers bosse's children - mainly because his father was the boss

Riley smiled then said with a smirk, "Oh come on Blassimore. You know me better than that. Plus, knowing you I'm sure you've done much worse."

OOC: Sorry I was gone!

Abigail looked up at him from where she was sitting and gave him a small smile, "Hey." She had seen him around before, but had never talked to him. She bit her lip softly and watched as another girl came over to talk to him. Abigail silently sunk back into her chair, feeling slightly stupid for not saying anything else to him.

"Blassimore definitely has his stories to tell." Lucrecia smirked looking over at Blassimore. All of them had their fun stories to tell about how they did something to someone from the lower houses. It was real fun to watch them squirm when they came near any of them around school.

"Do tell." Riley said excitedly to Blassimore and Lucrecia. She loved hearing about these kind of things. Of coarse she had witnessed quite a few of them, but she did like to think back on some of those. Like the looks on some of the peoples faces.

Salinea nodded carefully. He said he was with them. But, of course, he still resorted to calling them evil. Which didn't bode well with her. Another meticulous nod and she crossed her arms. They would have to keep their eyes on this one.

"Very well," she said, a curt nod. "I'll be in touch with you again soon. Keep your eyes and ears open."

Turning on her heel she glanced down at her pocket watch. An hour left. She'd be fine with venturing the dungeons.

Frankie sighed, he knew Jamie-Lee was sensitive about these things. Standing up Frankie gave a look to Mozzie." We gotta go after her, someone may get hurt!" he quickly said as he ran after Jamie-Lee.

"Jamie-Lee!" Frankie kept repeated as he saw her walking in front of her. "I'm sorry, Come on don't get mad!" Frankie begged. He hated making one of his friends mad at him." I said I'm sorry! Why won't you listen to me?"

Jamie-Lee stopped with her arms crossed and a frown plastered on her face. "Why won't I listen to you? because when I do I hear twitty little words that a little twit such as your twitting self would say!" She gave a look of apology to Mozzie for having to see her like this on one of their first proper meetings together.

"Now who are you calling a twit you little Jello!" Frankie frowned. Frankie looked at Mozzie and smiled weakly, he hated that she was seeing this. It rarely happens in front of her. But with him and Jamie-Lee. It happens allot. "So what if I said a word or two?! God Jamie-Lee you're so sensitive!"

Mozzie followed Frankie out after Jamie-Lee, her brow furrowed in what she thought was apology, but probably looked merely like she was annoyed. In fact, she was rather fascinated. She and Nolan rarely fought; he was too quiet for anything like that. Still. Mozzie felt rather sorry for Jamie-Lee. She truly seemed upset with Frankie.

Biting her lip, she stepped over to Frankie and gently took hold of his bicep. "Hey," she said. "How about we just calm down, alright?"

She could only imagine that calling Jamie-Lee sensitive would further infuriate her.

"If I am so bloody sensitive and your so annoyed then why are you here Frankie? To come yell at me some more, make things worse? Just because you suck at handling situations like this?" she trembled and walked off again.

Fantasy sat on the rug infront of the fire, her legs crossed and her hands spread across the floor. The flames danced across the fireplace and her eyes glimmered at the hope of one day becoming like the fire. Dancing gracefully across the floor. If only she could be like that.

She looked at Alex and Nolan and forced a smile, tapping a hand on an empty spot next to her.

Glancing around at the others in the Ravenclaw Common Room, Nolan gave a nod. "I'm going to go check the halls," he announced. "It's getting late, I want to make sure everyone's keeping out of trouble." Like Mozzie. "You guys stay in here, alright?"

He stood up, tossing his hair out of his blue eyes a bit, though the hair slid nearly back into place. He didn't mind. Leaving the Common Room, he began to meander the halls in search of Mozzie. The idea of her out late without him was troubling; it meant she had the freedom to do crazy things. Which tended to be really crazy.

However, the sound of a heated argument caught his attention. He spead up, flying past the stairs to the top of the staircase. Even from this distance he saw Mozzie and the other Prefect Jamie-Lee. Of course Mozzie would be there.

"What's going on here?" he demanded softly.

Jamie-Lee turned round to see who was rudely interupting their argument and saw, "NOLAN!" Jamie-Lee's eyes widened and her chin began to stammer. She was frightened. She began to pace backwards with a smile on her face, not even noticing, and before she did notice she had fallen down the stairs. "OWWWWW!"

Fantasy looked up at Nolan and nodded as he left. She looked over at the boys dorms stairs and she smiled. She suddenly got up and started walking towards it and walked up the stairs to the dorm her brother was in.

And there he was. Sitting on his bed writing in that journal mum had given him last summer. One he wrote in every single day. His quill scratching on the paper always got on her nerves. Teleno looked up and his eyes were blank. What was she doing here?

"What are you doing Fantasy?" He asked simply before putting his quill down and closing the journal on the marked page.

She walked slowly over towards his bed and she plopped herself down on it. She flung her legs over ontop of her brothers and she sighed and layed down. "Just seeing how you are my baby brother."

He swished her hair. "I'm not the smallest one in the family, my dear." She laughed and said, "Now you sound like mum. Stop." She closed her eyes and swished her hair like her brother did. He started playing with the black plastic bracelets on his wrists. Now he couldn't write, not with her there.

Wide eyes saw what was going on before his mind was able to process it. In a blink of his eye, Jamie-Lee was gone from view, backed over the staircase. And down it. He started forward as Mozzie did, reaching out but obviously too slow.

Mozzie was the first down the stairs, stumbling down after Jamie-Lee. She knealt down beside the girl, a certain franticity coursing through her. "Jamie-Lee? You okay? You hear me?" She bit her lip and looked up at the top of the stairs to Frankie and Nolan.

Nolan didn't take much more than five second to cross over to Jamie-Lee, following Mozzie down the stairs in similar fashion. Being Prefect here, he was to take charge and gently he nudge Mozzie to the side. "Let me take care of this," he muttered, looking down at her. "Hey? You alright?"