He'd never heard his house be called that before, but he could see how it had a ring to it; the fact that the house was called Slytherin, the symbol of the snake, the mascot colour of green, how some Slytherins weren't very nice in character. Yes, being called a snake fit perfectly in Jack's eyes, though he didn't really see the similarites between him and a snake; he was human and NOT slimy at all. Hehe. "Well then I'm sure you're half-sister is welcomed into Slytherin." No, Jack wasn't particulalry fond of muggles. To him, and from what he had learnt, they were rather stupid. But, Jack certainly didn't have a problem with Muggleborns, it wasn't their fault their parents were muggleborns, it wasn't like they had got to choose them. But he did know how Slytherins didn't like muggleborns, and so this sister of Viky's was sorted perfectly. "You are the second Gryffie I've met. Sorry, not the first." He gave her a wink, second wasn't that special, but it didn't really matter.

"No no, it's fine. I have a habit of touching girls hair too." He smirked, playing with a few strands of her hair, without even realising, so he quickly withdrew his fingers, feeling rather embarrassed. "Sorry. I don't realise sometimes." How the hell did his hand get from hers, to her hair? It was like a magnet, seriously; chocolate brown, hi favorite hair colour, next to dirty blonde of course.

Jay laid still close to Sammy, he felt a tap on his shoulder, "Yes?" he asked as a girl tapped him on the shoulder, still keeping his place with Sammy, but looking up at the girl.

Fee smiled at Kita.
"I know i am just to cute", she joked laughing.
OH a hug! Fee loved hugs. Sighing happily she hugged Kita back tightly.
To know that someone liked you and appriciated you as a friend was such a great feeling.
"No nothing will ever get between us. Thats a promise", she said honestly.
Uh a hot guy?! *Giggle* No not even a REALLY hot guy would seperate them.
"Nope, nothing like a girly girl", she giggled,"girly girls have the most fun."
That was true. Shopping. Sleepovers. Slumber Partys. Pool Partys.Beauty days.
"Yeah sure, what about Hogsmade and Diagon Alley", she giggled," we can shop like mad women then."
Oh glitter. Girls and complicated? Guys just didnt know how to treat a girl like a princess.
"Girls and complicated? Never", she giggled.
Sometimes girls could be a handful, but so could guys.
"Oh my glitter, imagine dancing with prince charming to slow music in your pretty ball dress", she said dreamily.
This was totally how it should be this term.
"During Chirstmas? Oh my glitter, finding prince charming on christmas. How beautiful", Fee said stunned. What an imagination.
Being Cinderella? Would be the most magnifique thing.
"True you feel uncomfy if you haor looks really bad", she said,"and if you feel uncomfy you look uncomfy which is baaaahad."
"But what are hats for?"
Fee laughed slightly.
"That sounds great", Fee smiled,"oh yes i have a five year older brother and two, two sear younger sister who are twins."
"Oh my dad got it off after he figured out where it had come from", she laughed.

"Sorry if i interrupt", she smiled sweetly,"i heard you listening to christopher wilde?!"
She half asked, half said.

Esme glared at him hard. "I insist on it because you came into my garden uninvited to stare at me in my bikini!" She pressed her lips into a very fine line and continued to glare at him hatefully.

When he said that he had made it to the courtyard on his own with such pride, Esme burst out laughing. She almost doubled over with laughter, a small tear escaping her her eye. "Congratulations, you're such a big boy now." Her laughter eased a little. "No, really, well done." She was trying to sound serious but laughed again. "You've really cracked all the secrets of this place." She managed to say between gales of laughter.

Jay nodded, "Yeah, I was," he said not understanding why the girl came over, but she looked sweet enough, "Why do you like his music?" he asked stupidly, if she didnt why would she show up there...

Fee smiled widely.
"Oh yes i really like his music", she said," i was just surprised that you losten to it, i mean as a boy", she giggled.

Viky giggled. Most definitely she said, almost grimacing at the mention of her sister. Eeeeeeevil; that was what she was. 45 pounds of pure EVIL. Stupid first year. Perhaps she should meet Jimbo. Hehe. 'Second? Ah well' she said, returning the wink. Save the best til last, right? *GIGGLE* she was, of course, the best. Obviously.... I mean, come on. This was Viky Johannsen we're talking about here. DURHH.

Oh. My. God. OMG. MR PRETTY WAS TOUCHING HER HAIR. He was TOUCHIING her HAIR. Hehe. 'That's quite alright, Jack' she said with a flirty little smile. She knew her pretty hair would come in handy when talking to people. This just proved her point, didn't it? SO THERE. She caught his hand before he could remove it proplerly, and then wondered why on Earth she'd donw that. Letting go quickly, she looked away, blushing slightly. EEK.

"For the last time, I was getting my frisbee. Just because you're too ignorant to understand when sometime tells you the truth, doesn't mean that I'm lying to you." Eben replied, getting a little more angry.

The smile was wiped from his face as Esme started laughing at him. He felt the heat of embarrassment appear in his ears as she continued to find amusement in his statement.

The boy had half a mind to slap her silly, and the other to walk away without another word. He stood their with his hands clenched into fists waiting for her to stop laughing.

"Are you done because you look like a rabid hyena." Eben retorted.

"I like his music to, im suprised you think his music is girl only, I love the songs," he said smiling at the girl, "I am Jay, this is Sammy," he said turning his head to Sammy and smiling.

"Well lets say i only know girls that listen to his music wich is kind of sad", she said,"so you sort of made my day."
*Giggle*
"Hi Jay & Sammy", she waved at themn smiling kindly, " i am Feenella."

Jay smiled, "Cool, I thought i was wierd because i am the only person i know who listens to Christopher Wilde," he said itching the back of his head, then noticing her giggle... ah well... "So what year are you in?" he asked.

"No you arent", she smiled warmly,"you just have a good taste in music."
True.
"I am a Slythie first year", she said", you?"

Jay nodded again, "Second year claw," he said smiling then laughing a bit when the girl commented on his taste of music..."I listen to anything," he replied, hehe

"And for the last time, I don't believe you!" Esme shot back hotly. She knew that he was lying, he hadn't had a frisbee, he was just using that as an excuse, a rather pathetic one at that.

Esme saw Eben's reaction to her laughter. It only made her laugh more, knowing that she was winding him up. She used the cover of her laughter to release the catch on her wand holster, just in case.

"Such a charmer!" Esme said, still laughing. "You really will make yourself popular with that sort of sweet talk. That is if you can ever find your way towards anyone else." She laughed again, hugging her ribs.

Kita laughed along with Fee. It was seriously nice. One month the two of them had spent together and it seemed as though the two of them had known each other for years. "Yes it is!" she said, smiling. Then she remembered the one type of promise that no one can ever break. Holding out her right hand so that her little finger was pointing upwards, she said, "Pinky promise?" She wasn't sure whether Fee knew about pinky promises. She hoped she did!

"Yes exactly!" she said, Nothing like being a girly girl. Although i'm not a big fan of fake nails. But i love manicures. And nothing like shopping to brighten up your day!" One of her most girliest moments in life happened when she was shopping. Oh the fun! And it seemed as though Fee had read her mind. "Yes!" she said, "That sounds great! Diagon Alley and Hogsmeade! Watch out wizarding world! Fee and Kita are here." And now it seemed as though hyperness has kicked in.

"Exactly! Girls aren't that complicated," she said, "Well we are but not that much. Boys are complicated for sure!"

Kita sighed in a dreamy way. "Oh the pleasure! I would love for that to happen!" she said, "Yeah i know! It's the most perfect opportunity! And it would be snowing by then! Aw!" She couldn't help it. Her and her emotions. Maybe it was one of those times when she was just emotional for no reason.

"Oh yes!" she said, "You don't feel comfy with bad hair and end up fiddling with it, trying to make it look nice. Oh that's so true! Hats can come in so handy!" She wasn't exactly a hat person' more of a scarves person but sometimes, a girl's got to do what a girl's got to do.

"Wow!" she said, Some family! And you gave your older brother a tail! That's funny!" She laughed along with Fee. This girl was so funny sometimes. Correction, she was funny a lot of the time! "That's good," she said, "Imagine walking around with a pig's tail."

"Well you're wrong!" Eben shouted, not caring now if anyone was staring at them. It was unfair that she didn't believe him when he was honestly telling the truth.

Esme was really annoying him, to the point where he had his wand tucked up his sleeve and was ready to strike if she dared to do so. Or say something that would send him over the edge.

"I've actually had a couple girls who seemed interested, thank you very much." he said coldly. "But I don't see boys flocking around you. Guess none of them want to be with an evil witch."

However big their Castle was, Danika still preferred her school, but not for that she was going to keep herself from wandering around.

She did, however, had that Ancient Runes book in her hands, for a strange reason she always like to read Runes outside, it felt as if she was more connected to this particular language and it helped her interpretation quite a lot, that's why she focused on other languages during the winter months. It was sort of uncomfortable reading outside with all the ice and snow, the books get damaged quickly.

Either way, she just leaned against a column, book at hand, and simply...read.

Esme raised her eyebrows and used her little finger to wipe away the tiny bit of spittle which had hit her cheek as Eben had started to shout. "I take it that you are working from the maxim: If you can't with reason, go for volume." She said calmly, "Which proves my point, you're just a letcherous twerp."

Esme closed her eyes, her face twisted as though his words had caused her pain. When she opened them, her expression was cold and closed. "I'm afraid that you are sadly mistaken if you think that I would be interested in any of these... boys. I'm here for an education, not the dating oportunities." She threw him a contemptuous look, "And I wouldn't touch you with a ten foot broomstick." A very small part of Esme was enjoying the confrontation but she always had loved a good row. She noticed one of the Durmstrang girls from the corner of her eye and thought that perhaps having a row in front of a guest was possibly not the best thing to do but she didn't care, she was enjoying herself too much.

Eben growled in frustration. He really just wanted to hex Esme and be done with her, but he had been raised better than that. Plus, he didn't need to be in trouble with the administration at the school not so long into his first term there.

"I'm not a letcherous twerp. You keep going on with the name calling, you're going to regret it." the boy warned her, feeling his wand slip closer to being in hold of his wand.

Now Esme was just nudging him on. It was getting to the point where Eben thought he'd best leave before he did anything to cause trouble.

Esme's eyebrows disapeared into her hairline. "Did you just threaten me?" She asked cooly. She could have laughed, the boy was no match for her, not really. The only advantage he had was height.

"I wouldn't waste the effort it would take to hex you, you're so pathetic." Esme's voice was as cold as ice. She wanted to leave but was reluctant to turn her back on him now he had threatened her.

Eben actually raised his hand, ready to strike her but stopped. "You're not worth the trouble either." he summed up as he put down his arm again and grabbed his book.

Without another word, he walked to the other side of the courtyard and sat down. It was best to sit in silence and not try and make Esme keep talking. Eben settled down in his spot and went back to reading as he had planned.

Well, now, that was rather amusing.

She was merely listening by the time the word 'Hex' came up, and then the boy went to another direction? That was no fun. She half expected to see it, though, the hex part. People in here seemed so welcoming, and clearly these two were exceptions.

Danika wasn't a meddler, which is why she kept to her book. Being able to focus was easier at the moment.

But she'll be watching for someone who wanted to hex another one. Fun, and so not appropriate when there are guests around.

Esme froze, almost as though Eben had cast a Petrificus Totalus spell over her. He had almost hit her, the muggle way. And now he was walking away.

She could feel the eyes of the foreign student on her as she turned on her heel, her anger on the verge of boiling over. "You're nothing but a coward Wallace, an over stretched, monkey eared coward!" Her hair crackled with her indignation. She wanted him to face her, no-one threatened Esme Lennox and got away with it.

That was enough for Eben he turned and attempted to stupify Esme where she stood. No one called him a coward. Especially not a ginger midget who thought that she was better than everyone else in the entire school.

Time seemed to slow down as he watched the spell leave his wand and head towards Esme. Eben could hear his heart beating in his ears.

As Eben turned, Esme drew her wand. She wasn't stupid, she knew what he would do next. With an almost lazy flick of her wand, Esme deflected the spell, sending it away from those around her so that it hit the wall.

"Like I said, you're a coward, attacking without warning. You have no manners whatsoever." Esme was still a little shaken that he had moved to hit her in the face, it was so... uncouth. She tried to calm her breathing, so that she could maintain her sheild.