Common 'Claws

[Lucas Chase]

Lucas Xavier Chase found himself lost within the boundaries of the school, before the Ravenclaw walked across the threshold of the school. The sun greeted the Ravenclaw with delight, which was returned with a groan. Lucas let out a sigh as he walked further along the ground. The grass crunched under his feet, as he stuck his hands into his pockets. The Ravenclaw felt that he was somewhat alone here at the school. He had yet to be confused with his siblings, which made him feel relieved. Lucas looked across the students that ran across the lawns. Who knew which of them would be worthy enough for him to speak to.

The student looked toward an area that had a lack of students. That was definitely good. Lucas made his way over to the cliffs with long, careful strides with his head held high. He had yet to decide what he wanted to do in the school that he absolutely hated to be in. Lucas wanted to go to any sort of school that was closer to his town. He missed his home, and he would have preferred a school without so many muggle-borns. He was not too prejudice, but he was just confused on how they got their magical abilities.

Arriving at the cliffs, Lucas peered down the edge of the cliffs, seeing the rocky bottom. Now, he could see why he was not allowed around here by the professors, but right now, they could expel him and he would shout for joy. Lucas heard some steps near him. He looked around to see that there were some students around, but never coming near the cliffs like Lucas did. He turned his back on the student body. His brown eyes searched the ground to see if there were some weak spots that he needed to avoid. Lucas did not want to fall to his untimely demise at all. He would rather live.

 

[Demonia Zhefarovich]

"I'm going outside." Demonia announced queitly, knowing fully well that no one sitting at the table really cared whether she left or not, but felt like she should announce it anyways. A few eyes watched her as she got up to leave, but not a single one of them opened their mouths to try and stop her. Oh well, screw them. Demonia would rather be outside looking for feathers, rocks, and other artifacts she liked to collect. The brunette brushed the few strands of stray hair that had come loose from the braid aside and glanced once more at the library doors before she gently shook her head and went in search of a door that led to the grounds. Demonia liked this place, but she was much too awkward to make friends. Demonia wanted to find some friends as soon as possible as she was sure that once her brothers arrived, there'd be no chances of her making friends because she'd spend most of her time trying to keep them out of trouble. Being the older sibling of the bunch kind of stunk when one ruled that whole 'keeping an eye on all the younger siblings' idea. Havoc and Chaos could be total brats at times too.

It was a bit warm outside, with Demonia hated because she hated warm weather, but being outside collecting things was so much more inviting in her mind than trying to study with a bunch of kids she actually kind of hated to some degree. "Maybe I'll try by the cliffs today." Lots of birds and magical type creatures gathered at the cliffs, right? Well it was better to look than to avoid it all together and possibly miss something amazing. Demonia pulled her dark blue and gray bag that she stuck the items in until she could go through them and headed towards the cliffs. Once there, she noticed it was fairly abandoned aside from one boy being there. Demonia smiled in his direction and waved, but ultimately decided to leave him be as her eyes began to scan the ground for treasures. A red-ish brown feather was the first thing she spotted and a grin overtook her face as she bent over to pick it up. Demonia wasn't sure why she liked feathers, rocks, seashells, and whatever other items could be found on the ground. It was just something she liked, and she collected them to go through them and decide whether or not it would go into her book of collectibles. ​

 

[Lucas Chase]

Lucas would have never expected someone to come up to the cliffs, where the Ravenclaw sat and stared. However, there was someone that did. His hazel eyes landed on a girl with long hair, something that could easily be braided. However, he was supposed to hate this school. And he did. He pleaded with Professor Davershire to let him leave, but to no avail. This was not the school for him! He would rather go to Durmstrang, if his parents would let him. But no, they were hell bent on sending him to the same school as his siblings. All of them were not in Ravenclaw either. That was somewhat of a plus. The girl waved in his direction too. Was that an open invite for him to go over and talk to her? Maybe he needed someone to vent to about how much this school really sucked. What he really needed was a friend. He was determined to make a friend, someone that he could stand to be around, and someone that could listen to him. He lacked anything like that at his home. And here, for now.

Lucas got up from his seat on the ground, and noticed that she was looking on the ground for something. She picked up a feather. That was interesting. He approached her, but as she was turned away from him, Lucas got out his spare quill and ripped off the feather part of it. He tossed the writing part away before he poked her on her shoulder. "Hey, I found this feather." Wow, that sounded lame. Lucas attempted to hide his own United States accent, but it didn't work. He didn't know if she would recognize it from Scrivenshafts, but he would try to strike up a conversation. He gave her a tiny smile, which didn't look very good on his face. "I'm Lucas, Lucas Chase." He had some sort of pride to his name, because he came from a pure-blood family. He was proud of his blood status. He just hoped that she was of worthy blood too. If not, it would be a shame, because her hair was simply divine. He tried to make things a little less awkward, but it wasn't working well while he was holding out a red feather he found, on his quill no less.