Breakfast for Birds (And a Little bit of Flying)Early morning. Breakfast time. That's what time it was. Svetlana sat in the Great Hall, in a less populated area of the Ravenclaw table, a plate that was full of barely touched food in front of her. Every once in a while she would pick a piece off and put it in her mouth, but she mostly just sat there with a bored look on her face as she stared around at the socializing groups of students around her.
Marvie yawned as he made his way through the Great Hall, his hair still a mess due to the usual morning bedhead he receives. He opened his eyes and took a seat in front of Svetlana- someone who he deemed a friend already. Nonchalantly, he slide her plate in front of him and begun lazily eating. It was clear that he was probably up late last night, due to the fact that he wasn't his usual energetic self. He didn't even bother greeting her!
Svetlana looked at him with a malcontented face, but she didn't say anything. She turned away, her gaze once more falling on the student body. She seemed
Badger vs Snakea certain school for witches and wizards. He had just been at a briefing about their O.W.L. exams that they would be taking that year. Now, Tommy Dalca may be unusually anti-magick for a slytherin, but that doesn`t mean that he isn`t planning to rock that exam like Merlin himself would, thank you very much. He is determined to find every possible trick and loophole required to ace that exam, that was supposed to guide him for a right courier on his life of a wizard. "Yeah you wish.". Still, what would be a better place to start than the enormous library in Hogwarts school. It`s only the first week of the semester and the library isn`t exactly crowded, a few rawenclaws but that was to be expected. There`s also a first year from gryffindor, that Tommy remembered from the sorting.
Ah, now that he`s here Tommy realizes a small problem: he has no idea what he is looking for. He probably won`t find a section named "how to pass O.W.L." . Oh, and those two rawenclaw boys are giving him strange
Need (An Amporacest Fanfiction)Kismesitude. Eridan had one once before, but she left. Not like Eridan cared. She wasn't good enough for him anyways. He didn't need a Kismesis. He didn't need a moirail. He didn't need a matesprit. He didn't need anything.
Except, he did. He craved a relationship, like those earthlings craved chocolate. He'd take anybody who was willing to enter a quadrant with him. It was all the same to him.
Eridan groaned as he woke to another span of waking time alone. Why must everyone hate him? They hated him to a point they wouldn't even enter a kismesitude with him. They didn't want to be near him. Didn't want to touch him. They wanted nothing to do with him. It wasn't fair!
Oh, who cares about fairness. Maybe he deserved it. Great. Now he was falling into a pit of self pity. That was always good. Pump up the self confidence, right.
Eridan was too busy bullying himself the hear the knock on his doo
a Chance Meeting in the BushesElliot was outside. He preferred it out there. With the flora and fauna and all the animals. Currently he was sitting practically in a bush, trying to coax a rabbit out of the thorns.
From above a barn owl flew over and gracefully perching on the branches of a tree above them giving a playful hoot. Soon after a Gryffindor girl came over with her hands on her hips glaring at the owl. "Come on Max! Take this seriously!" She didn't appear to notice Elliot as she was consumed with a conversation with the Owl.
Elliot was distracted from his plight with the rabbit when he heard the hoot of a barn Owl. Had Bella gotten out? He looked up at the tree, studying the Owl. No, it wasn't his dear pet. It was made especially clear when another house member came out and called to it. And referred to it as a him.
He stood up from his position in the bush, not bothering to actually step out or even dislodge the leaves and twigs from his hair and uniform. His unceremonious departure from the fauna was ma
Hoppin at the HopWelcome to the hop~ The place where the coolest cats gather to cut loose and shake, rattle and roll-- well that is if you didn't work there. Working at such a hep joint could be a lot of hard work, but out of all the places to be it was the coolest place to be in all the galaxy.
A short, round green alien bounced between tables, taking orders in her little notebook, the cover of which was decorated with cute animal stickers. Her handwriting was filled with curlicues and she worked her hardest to make it legible. After turning in her orders, Zeeta flopped in a chair to catch her breath and take a short break. Spotting her coworker, she waved like a spaz with a chirrup of a laugh
The three eyed young man turned to look at her, the red eye centered in his forehead turning to see her before the other two did. He gave a smile and waved back at the energetic alien. He placed his own note pad, of which he had added his own doodles of stars and spaceships to the cover, in the pocket of
Ravenclaws MeetA familiar (and infamous) ravenclaw walked down the halls, giving a small whistle as he was wandering the campus. Of course, it was Marvie looking for his next opportunity. "Wonder what I could do next year~ Maybe start practicing non-verbal stuff ?" Despite being the odd one out in his house, he did show some traits. He finally headed up to the Ravenclaw common rooms, wonder what his fellow classmates were up to.
Seeing as this was Svetlana's first year at the magical Academy, she was unfamiliar with this infamous house member. So, she paid no mind as he entered the common room after it gave him its riddle, not even looking up from the book she was studying.
Marvie continued to give his foolish smile as he began checking out the other's activities. Some were practicing various spells- a few Marvie recognized from the defense against the dark arts class. But most were reading and studying like the usual stereotype. So the dark haired boy shrugged and took a seat next to a girl, reading