Random, bored and lost.

[Myra Copperfield]

Myra was lost. She had to admit it. She'd been bored, made up some random prank, then gotten lost. She lent her small frame against a wall, flicked a strand of cherry red hair out of her forest green eyes, and tried to figure out where the heck she was.

I came up some steps not long ago, she thought, glancing around, waiting for another student to ask her if she was lost. At which point, I'd usually blush like a tomato, say no, then storm off and get even more lost. But I won't. She took a deep breath to calm herself. I might punch them if their some fuking b!tch or bastard, but I won't storm off.

She continued to wait, praying it would be someone friendly.

 

[Logan Stone]

Logan walked up the many stairs as he was going to write a letter to his family. He got to the top and niticed that there was already a girl there. He stopped and thought about his next logical move. She seemed about his own age so that was good. She didnt seem to dangerous that he needed his wand out so he walked next to her with his owl and poped the letter in its feet and let it f;y away, knowing that it would be back soon. Logan smiled slightly. " The view is amazing up here. I find it so peaceful, i often come here to study." He leant again the wall. " Are you here to send a letter too ot just enjoying the sceneary?"

 

[Myra Copperfield]

"So, I'm near the Owlery, then?" Myra breathed a sigh of relief. "Almost two years in this bloody place, and this is the first time I've gotten lost." She smiled brightly at the boy. "I'm Myra. Gryffindor. You? You're owl is beautiful, by the way."

 

[Liberty Kaelen]

Libby had her books tucked under her arm, her long dark brown hair hanging down on each side of her face. She stopped when she heard about an owl, and looked up to see two students slightly younger than her. She heard what the girl had just said. Almost two years in this bloody place, and this is the first time ive gotten lost. Libby gave her a small smile, before looking towards the boy, wondering if she'd interupted something.

She was standing in the middle of the corridor, and suddenly realized she'd stopped walking. Instead of looking like a loser she began to say something. "Shes right." she said, referring to the boy's owl. "Libby." she added, knowing that this could go in two ways. Ether they would go against her, and have a go at why she'd randomy stopped to talk, or they'd let her join in. Libby just hoped it was the latter, all her friends at the moment had dissapeared.

 

[Myra Copperfield]

Myra grinned. "Nice to meet you, Libby." She turned her attention back to the boy. "And you?"

She looked him up and down. He was rather cute, but not as cute as her James. She wondered who he was, how old he was, and if he was as bright and sophisticated as he sounded. "Come on. Or is that owl a ventriloquist, and you're just a puppet?" She raised an eyebrow. Sounds nuts, she thought, but it could happen. In science-fiction.

 

[Logan Stone]

Logan looked at the girl who appeared and also complimented his owl. He turned back to Myra when she spoke as well. He was a little stuck for words being surround by two girls. He shook it off and smiled. " Im Logan. First year Ravenclaw. The smartest in my house and year." He added a little proudly at his own thoughts. " So what year are two in then?" He asked politely, Logan was always polite to anyone.

 

[Liberty Kaelen]

Libby smiled, listening to the boy. "Modist too" she added with a grin. "I'm a Hufflepuff fourth year." she said, looking between the other two. She remembered being in her first year and thought how quickly the time had really passed. Myra and Loan. She could remember that. She was slightly taller than the other two, and she wondered if they'd expected her to be two, three years older.
She looked to Myra, "Who said anything about a ventriloquist?" she asked, wondering what she'd meant. It was just an owl right? She gave a sidewards glance to Loan, getting a sudden urge to give him a piece of advice her friend had told her, but then told herself she should leave it. He'll find it out in his own time anyway.

 

[Logan Stone]

Logan looked at the girl as she spoke to Myra. He didnt understand what she had meant by that eigther but he pretended like he did because that was just the smart thing to so. He giggled slightly when Libby looked at him. He may have been smart but he was only 11 so he was slightly immature, mature for his age but still. He felt like by the look on Libbys face that she wanted to tell him something but obviously thought twice about it. He liked this girl more than Mrya, Mrya seemed weird and he doubted she wouldget along with him

 

[Myra Copperfield]

"Just ignore me," Myra said, rolling her eyes. "It was something to say, that's all. I read too much fiction for my own good." She flipped a piece of hair out of her face. I really need to get something to keep my hair out my face, She thought.

"I'm a second year, by the way." And I'm still shorter than Logan, here. That sucks. Ah well.

 

[Logan Stone]

Logan laughed when Myra spoke. He found her rather annoying but he wouldnt show it. He looked out of the tower and squinted into the distance. He smiled widely. " Wow look at that fox over there." He said with enthusiasm in his voice.