[color=7ea7d8][center][h2]|BLEU DELACROIX|[/h2][/center][/color]

Bleu startled awake, falling out of her seat and onto the floor of the train. She slowly sat up, tucking her legs beneath her and rubbing her eyes in annoyance. She stood up gradually, tumbling in the small compartment with every lurch of the train. It was with a sweet finality that Bleu slumped into her seat, tangling her hands in her brown hair and sighing. Her little nap had left her feeling groggy and gross, oil gleaning her face and a sluggishness remaining in her limbs. Bleu ruffled through her messenger bag that she carries around and pulled out a wipe, sliding it across her face and removing the grease from her face, leaving her fresh.

Grey, Bleu’s calico cat, jumped onto her lap as they pulled into Hogwarts and Bleu felt anxiety build up inside of her. The anxiety increased with every step she took – off the train, on the ground, into Hogwarts, towards the Great Hall. It took her a moment to figure out that Hufflepuff’s – the house which she had been sorted into over the summer – table happened to be the one swathed in yellow. While Bleu, personally, looked good in blue, she didn’t mind yellow that much either. 

When the Gryffindor’s – or that’s what she was told they would be considering they were dressed in a fiery red and wondrous gold – erupted into cheers at some girl and Bleu just wished it would stop. She held a hand to her aching head and bowed her head, thinking about food, food, food. Over to the next table, almost directly behind Bleu, a boy exclaimed over the annoyance of it, and despite his uncouth language, Bleu had to reluctantly agree. 

[color=fff79a][center][h2]|BARNY ARKWRIGHT|[/h2][/center][/color]

The morning had been dull, the ride had been dull, everything had been dull. So, it was obviously Barnaby Arkwright’s job to make something interesting happen. After the ride, he intentionally hid behind some trees, waiting for the crowd to leave, before he crept into the school. He stalked towards the Great Hall and, holding in a breath, placed his hands lightly on the door. And then, he flung them open and slid in on his charmed knees, his arms outstretched from wall to wall and a huge grin on his face. 

[color=f9ad81]“HELLOOOO HOGWARTS!!”[/color] He hollered, a blonde curl flopping in his face.