"Ok, so he's not a talking stick, just a talking gem." Jeremiah still had trouble wrapping his mind around that, it quickly gave him a headache, and he decided that he would put that away in his mind as something not to think about. Jeremiah followed Loreal back out of the hall. He thanked the person handing out the brochures and opened it up clasped between his two free fingers. He silently read it to himself, "alright that seems simple enough." Smiling to himself "I guess could just spend the night with Mr. Feathers, no on second thought a bed sounds better. "what year are you by the way?" Jeremiah said looking between all of the buildings that would soon house student. Jeremy shivered staring at all of the imposing buildings he was beginning to miss his small room in the bar. No it wouldn't do any good to think like that he thought back to his little going away party "[b]Don't screw it up[/b]!" He fought to suppress a giggle. "I won't, I promise." He whispered to himself. [i]What are you whispering about?[/i]" Kasha asked from her perch on his shoulder. "just going down memory lane." he said back to her this time he couldn't hold back the giggle. Jeremiah looked over to the trio of building he assumed would be the first years dorm. "I hope there will be a room open on the top floor the views from up there must be amazing." He said mind wandering to when he was flying with Mr. Feathers.