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[Jett Winters]

Jett Winters wondered the school corridors, not really finding anything he could relate to. His mom was among the first few sorted here, a couple of years after the school was built, but she didn’t play Quidditch or anything. Jett shook his head, freeing himself of his thoughts of his dead mother. She died years ago, and he barely remembered her. He inherited most of his looks from his dad, but the red eyes from his mom remained, carried on through him. He walked higher and higher, looking for another view so he could see the school. His dad never went here, so everything was completely new. He had high expectations and so far, none were met. Jett finally arrived to the tallest of the towers that he had access to, and walked toward the window. The grounds were visible. The view was spectacular to just about any student. Jett, on the other hand, sighed heavily. What could entertain him? He had little interests right now, and had the desire to return home to his own bed. After all, he had his own room. Here? Not so much.

 

[Alexander Rogers]

Alexander had decided to go on an adventure. He was bored staying in the Ravenclaw Common room. There was nothing for him to do. Alex had walked around the towers, to see if there was something to learn about these towers, to see if it could help him with anything. While Alexander had walked around the towers, he had noticed a figure close to one of the tower's windows. He walked cautiously towards the figure, until he stopped a few meters away from the figure. "H-hello" Alex had stuttered out shyly, hoping he hadn't scared the figure off.

 

[Jett Winters]

Jett turned around when he heard someone stutter a weak greeting. He turned around to see a first year. Ravenclaw robes. Right, Ravenclaws would be up here. Jett blinked a couple of times before he said, “Hey.” Jett spoke in his normal tone, which was bored. He shoved his hands into his pockets, and turned his head to look outside the window once more. He thought about saying more, but nothing came from his mouth.

 

[Alexander Rogers]

Alexander craned his neck a little to the side, thinking that the boy standing by the window was a little strange to him. Why was he standing by the window? Was he looking for something? Alex stood a little closer the boy, who had his hands in his pockets. "What are y-you doing?" Alexander said curious, while looking out the window as well, trying to find what was so interesting outside.

 

[Jett Winters]

The boy asked Jett was he was doing, which Jett thought it was obvious. He was just looking out the window. He rolled his red eyes and sighed, "Do you stutter all the time or something?" Jett dodged the question, with a raised eyebrow. Jett folded his arms across his chest and continued to be rude as all hell, "I mean, do you really want to talk to me when you can barely get any words out?" Jett knew that he was being mean, but still, he felt it was relevant.