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((start roleplay))

Lucia sat by the couch by the fire, reading a classic book by Wilham Spareauth. (I tried to spin Shakespeare's name as I can :P)

Jakastron entered the common room. Looking around with his pale green eyes he was happy to his favorit chair was open, someone had turned it lime green in the past day or two so he whipped out his wand in changed into house colors before sitting in it.

Mark walked into the common room, a book in his hand. He was reading Larry Melley's most known book. He plopped down in a chair, throwing his legs over one side, still reading.

"Hey Mark," Lucia walked over him and gave him a peck on the cheek.

Mark smiled and looked up from his book. "Hey, Lucia," he said, giving her a peck back.

"What're you reading?" she asked, closing her own book.

Mark held up the book. "Larry Melley's Frankenstien," he said, then looked at hers. "What about you?" ((Haha, I just realized I didn't put Marry Shelley. I've been reading too much Shel Silverstein.))

"Wilham Spareauth's Sacred," she said, stating the famous author. "You have something to do this night? I gotta show you something...."

Mark shrugged. "I was just gonna read tonight, so, I'm free," he said, setting down Frankenstien on a table.

"Okay. We'll go to the forest...later night. I found something valuable," she smirked.

Mark raised one of his eyebrows. "Oh, did you now? Was it a pretty stone?" he asked, trying to act like how Alice used to.

"No, definitely not. It's far from that....you'll see," she smiled and kissed him deeply, her tongue playing inside his mouth.

Mark kissed her back, but then pulled away after a moment. "We should save it for the woods, Lucia," he said to her, smiling crookedly.

"Alright," she rolled her eyes then went back to reading Sacred on his lap.

Imigo entered the common room. After talking to his little sister. He was so exhausted and sat down in front of the fire. Near to a girl reading.

Mark rolled his eyes and laughed. "Oh, thanks," he said, still smiling. "I love being sat on."

She laughed and flipped to the last page where a picture of a girl killing a man with blood all over.

"Thanks," she said back to the girl.

Mark reached for his book, and opened to his page. He started to read, squinting. "How is it that everytime I get a book, the words are super small?" he said.

"Awesomeness," she said to the girl. "...or maybe you're just blind?" she said to Mark.

Imigo looked ta the Three students who are talking about their books. If only life is about them.

Mark shrugged. "No clue. Maybe I'm just jinxed," he joked.

"Really," she rolled her eyes and scratched her BVB tattoo on her arm.

Mark nodded. "You know me, always unlucky, except on one occasion," he said, trying to read again.

Mark threw up his hands, shrugging. "I'm as clueless as the rest of you," he said.

Mark nodded. Then he changed the subject. "So.... That wheather, huh?" he said lamely, trying to sound kinda stupid.

"What? Too stupid?" asked Mark, making a face.

"Maybe...."

"Okay..."

"See ya!" Mark called out, then pecked Lucia on the cheek.

((gtg....maybe back later, idk))

((KK.))

"Shall we get down to The Great Hall for dinner?"

Mark grinned. "If you get off me first," he said.

"Alright," she stood and smiled back.

Mark smiled down at her and took her hand. "Now, I can go to dinner with you," he said to Lucia.

She smiled and went down to the Great Hall with him, holding hands.

Imigo stood up and walked outside.

Anastasia.walks.in and sits down

Sierra walks into the Liberalis common room . She decides to sit next to Anastasia . "Hi!" Sierra says taking her out of a braid.

"Hi," she smiles,"I'm Anastasia. Well..call me Stasia."

"Hey Stasia" says Sierra.

she wakes up and comes down

♥Hanna♥ wrote: ""Hey Stasia" says Sierra."

"What's your name?"

Theo sits by the window planning his escape to the forest. He only came to the school because he was an orphan, and he did not even think he had magic, even though he could perform spells. But someone had to come with. There was something wrong with the school, and it would be selfish to go alone.

Thom entered the common room with a large book in hand. He looked around seeing who was ll in here. Seeing a new boy by the window he went over. "Hello" he said.

She walked over to two boys, "Hi, I'm Anastasia, but you can call me Stasia."

"Thom" He said extending a hand with traces of blue ink on it. "What year are you?" He asked.