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This was Aya's favorite spot so far. It was both inside and outside, high above where she could see everything, and the wind whipped around lifted her hair around her head, almost giving the illusion of flying. There was always Quidditch for that, but she wasn't particularly good on a broom, and...

I'll start Aya and Scarlett, and you can start Aya and Luca?

I'd love to have Aya talk to both of them. Luca and Aya would probably butt heads a bit but could be friends, and Aya would almost feel like a protector for Scarlett and try and boost her self esteem and if she ever got bullied mess stuff up.

Awesome! I'll start Marc/Aya and you can start Marc/Jade?

Hiiii! So I have Aya here, she's a half-blood as well, socially awkward but she's extremely loyal and loves to go on adventures as well. She was raised with magic so she's all sorts of excited to learn, and is pretty creative as well. Bio linked in the description for more info. And then I...

Aya nodded her headed, conceding that it made sense. "The salt or chlorine or whatever you're swimming in probably doesn't feel too good on the eyes," she rationalized, more to herself, since Avie clearly had the better understanding here. She glanced at all the cuts and bruises he wore with...

Aya let a smile escape, the boy's happy tone a bit infectious. "Contacts would probably be better for swimming too. I think. Not quite sure on that," she mused out loud, zoning out for a second over the process of swimming with eye disabilities before returning back to reality. "You didn't know...

I'll start the Jade/Mason one, if you'll start Ivaylo and Aya :D

Aya laughed, a tiny sound as it was such a rare thing to occur. "I'm glad to hear that," she said back, continuing on. There were tiny nicks all over her arms from the trees and foliage that almost seemed to reach out to her, and at this point she wouldn't be surprised if some of them were doing...

Aya jumped slightly, head shooting up to see where the voice was coming from. It took her a moment to realize it was coming from the lake itself, and for a brief moment she thought that it could potentially be something of the lake, before quickly tossing it aside. The merpeople would never rise...

Aya couldn't help but laugh a little bit at his surprise. There wasn't anything particularly amusing about what he said, more of how he said it. "Of course. Why take a path every other student has taken a thousand and one times when there are other places to go and things to see?" She hoped the...

Aya hid the tiny sigh that came out and put on a slightly bigger smile, with a bit more of a genuine feel. "Yeah, should never go dangerous places alone." Aya easily kept pace with Jarek, since he wasn't exactly moving quickly. She wondered if he was hiding his fear behind a facade of bravery...

Aya nodded, understanding where he was coming from. She'd partly hoped for Ravenclaw herself, due to that being her father's house, but it was not nearly as much as the boy had wanted to be in Gryffindor, that much she could tell just from how he talked of it. "I'm sorry. If it makes you feel...

Aya shook his hand just long enough for propriety before letting it go. "I'm Aya," she returned, forcing a smile onto her face in order to simply match him. At his wondering Aya giggled slightly, bringing her hand up to try and hide it and failing miserably. It was a tiny bit ridiculous, but...

Aya tilted her head curiously at the Slytherin before her, noting the bitterness in his tone. From what she had met of the snake house so far, they were proud to be there, or indifferent, but none that she'd met displayed the harshness in their tone when revealing their house. He smiled at her...

Aya felt herself sink slightly, signaling the arrival of someone sitting next to her. She peaked through her fingers at the new boy and before she even could get a proper look at him blurted out, "You wouldn't know the password to the Gryffindor Common Room, would you?" Only milliseconds after...

There was no such thing as a quiet spot in the student lounge, but Aya had forgotten the password to the Gryffindor Common Room, and this was the best place she knew of to find another Gryffindor. Her assumptions, however, had been incorrect. In fact, the student lounge was mostly empty, with...

That sounds good! I'll get going on that right away.

The pencil flicked across the paper at a rapid speed, sometimes so quickly that it was nearly unseen. Words appearing, crossed out, scribbled both in long hand and short hand, small sketches on the borders, but nothing ever being erased. Occasionally Aya would glance up at the lake, before...

I can start it, I'll PM you the link when I'm done.