Javarius Askolov
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Javarius Askolov could not believe that he was at Salem with his sister. It had taken her awhile to convince him to come with her, but now he was here. Javar headed down to the cafeteria. America was much different from Norway. The way they spoke was different, and how they did things was different as well. It would take a little bit for him to adjust. He had been at the school for several weeks and he was liking it. Classes were no where near as complicated as Durmstrang. Javar had to admit that Durmstrang had higher standards, and it was sad that he was not able to practice the Dark Arts like he wanted to. Javar sat next to his sister at a table. He had gotten his breakfast which was bacon, eggs, grits, biscuits and orange juice. For a tall guy like him, he did not eat a lot. He was used to not being able to eat three times a day. He was used to sleeping on cold hard cement, not soft beds. Javar had a ton of adjusting to do. Going from being homeless to sheltered and well taken care of was hard. Sometimes, Javarius wondered about Stefan and how he was doing. He seriously felt bad about not being able to be there for him anymore. Maybe he could send a letter to him every now and then to see how he is doing. The two weren't best friends or anything, but he still cared about the colorblind boy. "I can't believe you convinced me to come here with you, Hazel." he told his sister with a piece of bacon in his mouth. His twin's name was Kye, but he found that name to be stupid, so he called her by her middle name, Hazel