#wizardindiestarter

“Oh jeez.  I can’t see.  This is not a fun prank.”  Alice says trying to get her uniform back on before falling over.  “Ow.” 

“Where the hell did everyone disappear to tonight? Did you all have some gross nerd orgy or something?”

As much as Abe loved Hogwarts, it was sometimes tiring and a pain in the arse to deal with students staring whenever he took something up to his dorm. It was as if the students at Hogwarts always looked for something to speak about. "What?" he spat out, turning to the person behind him. "There's nothing wrong with the fact I've got a knife collection. I use them for cooking... the remains of people who cross me."

“So a first year just apologized for me getting sorted into the ‘shitty house’ like what even?  I’m sorry I can’t hear you over the awesome food I live next to and my cool arse barrel entrance.”

“.....There’s something on your face.” 

Alli smiled as she made her way through the halls of hogwarts her spirit brighter than ever now that she was back in what she considered her real home. “It’s great to see you all, but I have a date with the kitchen elves... so unless you want to come with.. I’m going to have to see you later.”

First day back at Hogwarts, and leave it to Calla for not caring at all, it being her last year here anyway. Though, she did mind when someone dared to walk into the room without closing the door behind them. More so, when they stood in front of her. "..I would ask if I could help you, but I really don’t want to,” the brunette sighed, eyes stuck to the book in front of her.