#01082010

"Enfin. France!" He yelled out, his arms spread wide open as he twirled about the train station, his luggage floating behind him. The other wizards either gave him judging looks or laughed at the sight of an overexcited kid. The male had been looking forward to visiting his family in France, having been expelled from his previous school again. "Eh bien," he sighed to himself, having realised the criticism his relatives would shoot at him for tarnishing the Son family name. He was only thirteen yet he had already been kicked out of two schools. Crinkling his nose as he scanned the area for any familiar faces, he wondered whether he should try going to a French school this time around. "Peut-être. Pas une mauvaise idée," he mused quietly, his luggage still floating behind him. His parents had charmed the luggage for him which was why it was still floating or else the Ministry would have warned him for breaking the rules due to underage magic. "Underage magic, s'il vous plaît," Iskandar rolled his eyes, scoffing at the thought before he spotted a girl with sleek long hair that really looked like-- "Naeun! Mon amour!"