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Sierra Montgomery walks into Dark Arts Class . She sits in a seat near the front and waves at the teacher .

Gwyn marches into the class with an angery scowl on her face. Her robes where splattered with a yellow slim. She nodded to the teacher with all due respect but without a hint of joy on her face. Her eyes flashed with anger and she took a seat near the middle of the left side of the class.

Sierra looks back at Gwyn. She mouthes "you okay?" to her . Sierra messed with a piece of her hair waiting for Gwyn's reply.

Gwyn nodded jerkily and went back to not looking at anyone, then with a sigh she came and sat down next to Sierra. The class wouldn't start for a littl ewhile yet and it was okay to talk, as long as you kept in down. "Some third year from "L" house (Sorry I can't remmeber how to spell it.) was shooting off snockerrockets in the halls, I can't get the stains out."

Sierra gasps . "Im so sorry !" she says patting her shoulder . "I'll talk to them when I get in the common room, by the way Im Sierra, from Liberalis (i think thats how you spell it XD)" she says holding out her hand to shake . "You are?"

"Gwyn" she said flicking a loose strand of hair out her face. She looked very uncomfortably at the hand profered to her, but she shook it anyways. "Are you a prefect then?" she asked.

Sierra shakes her head. "No, I wish I was thought!" she says smiling.

"Then will it do any good for you to talk to them?" Gwyn asked honestly, not so good at keeping her mouth shut.

"Well they won't get in serious trouble, just I'll tell them if they do it again they'll be sorry, most likely they won't do it again, cause they know what i'll do if they don't stop" she explains. She always got stuff done her way . If not, they WERE going to be sorry . But nobody believed sweet Sierra would hurt anyone .

"They might regret it already, silly third years, what were they thinking." Gwyn thought of the curse she had placed upon the trio of boys and grew a little red. "They are lucky a teacher wasn't in the hall way or they would have gotten worse." she justifed herself aloud.

Sierra giggles and nods . "So rather than that incident, anything good happen?" she asks.

"Good?" To me? she added silently but it was clear what she meant. "Today? Not really. Do good things normally happen?" she countered.

Sierra shrugs . "Depends on the person, actually depends on the atitude of the person. See I am a very optimistic jumpy person, good things happen to me all the time !" she says.

Gwyn felt a smile inspite of herself. Happy carfree people get killed all the time she wanted to say but just smiled instead. "Well, if someone has as much bad luck as myself, it would stand to reason someone else would have all the goo dlouck. You could share." Gwyn stopped, did she just make a joke?

"Why don't you have good luck? Is it that your attitude is always bad?" she asks.

Alice walked into her class, in a realitivly bad mood. Damn brother, not meeting me, she thought angrily. She sat in her seat and started to doze off.

"Hi" says Sierra to Alice

"Hi" says Sierra to Alice

Alice snapped her head off, suprised. She wasn't planing on talking to anyone. "Uh... Hi," she said.

"You okay?" asks Sierra in a timid voice.

ALie nodded and blinked rapidly. "Oh, uh... Yeah," she said. "Just tired, is all." She sat up straighter. "I'm Alice."

Ivan walked into class hoping he wans't too late

"Hi Alice, I'm Sierra" replies Sierra. Sierra sees Ivan and waves at him.

"Nice to meet you, Sierra," Alice said back. She saw Ivan and waved at him little. "Hey."

"Nice to meet you too, Alice!" she says smiling. "So hows your day been?" she asks.

Ivan waved at the girls "Hi do you guys mind if i sit here" He sadi motioning to a seat next to them

Alice shrugged at Sierra. "I don't know. I haven't been awake for most of it," she said, then turned to Ivan and shook her head. "I don't mind. Sit."

He smiled "thanks,"

"No problem," Alice said, starting to doze off again. "If I fall asleep, slap me, will ya?"

"Sure!" says Sierra giggling.

"So, Sierra. How's you're day been?" asked Alice, trying to make conversation.

"Lucky appearnetly" Gwyn joined in. (Talking about Sierra)

"Tell me about it," Alice mumbled. She stood up. "Well, gotta go!" Then walked out.