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Well it was official, Julie's sixth year at Salem was now underway, and while many of her classmates may begin to worry about classes and homework, Julie's only thought of all the new first years as she just had to know everybody. It was still a bit early but it was a fairly reasonable time to head down for breakfast and began her crusade on knowing everyone by name. 

On her way down to the Great Hall, Julie could tell she was getting closer as the savory smells of an all too familiar breakfast reached her nostrils, which meant she had reached the final stretch of hallway before reaching the Great Hall. Just as Julie was about to enter, she noticed a small blonde first year, decked out in Tituba colors, just leaving the hall, and Julie wasn't going let her slip by with at least a hello.

Julie stopped at the threshold of the door and when the younger girl noticed her, Julie would give the girl a friendly smile and a wave. "Hey!" She called to the first year, bending slightly over to bring her closer to the other girl's height. "You're.." Julie paused as she quickly tried to recall the girl's name but finding nothing at first, the sixth year felt slightly embarrassed until the name suddenly came to her. "..Amelia!" Julie exclaimed suddenly in her satisfaction. "Amelia, right? It is nice to meet you!" Julie stuck out her hand, "My name is Julie."

Amelia was barely five seconds out of the great hall when someone called out to her, causing her to jump and turn quickly in the voices direction. It was one of the older students, dressed in the same uniform as her. She suppose that meant that this senior was in the same house as her. This also lead Amelia to consider all the reasons they would be stopping her. Were they going to try and be friends or did they plan on picking on her? What were they going to do exactly.

Thankfully, her worries seemed to be for naught, as the girl took a couple of seconds to guess her name before holding out her hand and introducing herseld as Julie. Amelia looked at the hand for a few seconds before shaking it with her own, nodding at the older girl silently.

Julie wasn't taken back by the lack of response as Julie surmised that Amelia was likely nervous, just like any other first year. So Julie bent her knees and brought herself down even closer to the ground. Julie lowered her voice to sound more comforting, "Hey, don't worry about today you'll do great. I was pretty nervous on my first day, too, but you'll get the hang of it easy." Julie paused to give Amelia a chance to say something but after a few moments, Julie continued her attempt at gently coercing something out of the young first year. "So, where do you come from?"

Amelia bit her lips nervously as Julie continued talking. The girl seemed friendly, but as it was, Amelia had no way to talk outside of writing, and she would rather avoid that. Instead, she ruffled through her bag and pulled out her schedule, showing it to Julie and pointing to the first class while she gave a questioning look. She had no idea where the classroom might be located.

There was something to be said about how commited this girl was to not talking and Julie had absolutely no idea why, but she did think it was funny. She didn't laugh or dwell on it any longer as the girl brought out her schedule and pointed at her first period class with a quizzical look. Julie nodded knowing what the girl was implying, "Charms with Professor Gilgamesh." She stated outloud as if to confirm the class. "Yea, I can show you where to go. Come on." 

Julie stood up straight again and gently placed her hand on the other girl's shoulder in a sisterly sort of way. Julie took the lead and began walking down the hall, slowing or speeding up her pace to stay at Amelia's side. As they walked, Julie gave Amelia a quick rundown of the class and what Professor Gilgamesh was like. The trip to Charms was one of the more easier transitions as the room was on the first floor. Once the two arrived, Julie gestured to the doors of the Charms classroom. "Well, here it is. Room 149. It is still a bit early so I don't think anyone will be in there but you can go in if you want, get your first choice of seat." Julie said, sounding slightly more excited at the announcement of choosing ones own seat. Again, was hoping for anything audible in the girl's response.

Amelia followed Julie through the halls, listening as the girl explained charms and the teacher who taught it, a Mr. Gilgamesh. She never interupted or asked any question, not that she was able to, and was slightly releived when they finally reached the classroom. Smiling a bit, she turned to Julie and gave her a slight bow in thanks before slipping inside and looking around to see if anyone else was around.

Julie felt a bit disheartened as Amelia still hadn't said anything. It made Julie felt like she had cooties or something. Julie watched as the first year bowed and stepped inside the classroom, vanishing from sight. It probably would have been alright to just leave her here, but Julie felt a resurging determinance to get something out of the girl, so she followed Amelia inside.

"Well? What do you think?" Julie asked as she, too, looked around the classroom as the memories began flooding in. She had almost forgotten about her company as she remembered on her experiences in this class fondly. "Oh! Hey! Do you want to see a Charm?" Julie asked, sounding excited. "They can be really fun if you are inventive enough to come up with something. Just, uh, don't tell Professor Gilgamesh as he would hate that I spoiled his class for him." She pulled out her wand and tapped her head with a wink.

Amelia let out a silent sigh as she heard the older girl follow her inside. This one didn't seem like she was going to take a hint that easily. Turning to face Julie, she simply shrugged at the first question. She really didn't have enough time to form an opinion of the class yet. However, at the second question, her expression turned quizzical and she tilted her head in a curious manner, eager to see some magic.

There still wasn't a response from the first year but Julie felt too excited at the possibility of showing something new to someone. "Alright hmm..." Julie said aloud as she paced a bit for a minute trying to think what a good display might be. She glanced around the room and saw a stack of the Professor's books sitting on his instruction table. An idea began to form as Julie started to formulate a routine. 

"Ah, alright ready for this?" Julie asked turning to the girl, flashing a quick grin, before turning back. [i]"Wingardium Leviosa."[/i] Julie said under her breath as she pointed her wand towards the stack of books. Almost immediately after, Julie began lifting her arm causing the stack of books to rise in altitude until it was obvious that they were floating in midair. Julie turned around and looked for Amelia's reaction.

Amelia watched Julie close, just barely making out the incantation of the spell. At first it seemed to do nothing and she looked disappointed. However, she soon noticed Julie focusing on the stack of books and turned her attention to them, noticing them rising from the desk. She held back from gasping and instead jumped up and down slightly while clapping her hands to show her excitement.

Julie had expected excitement but she just loved how she jumped up and down, clapping in her own excitement. Julie's grin stretched into just a big goofy smile as she slowly brought the books down on the table again. That definitely made up for not hearing the girl say anything. Satisfied but now feeling her rumbling empty stomach, she felt like she had to go. She turned to Amelia and immediated the girl's earlier bow. "Thank you, thank you!" 

She stuffed her wand back into hiding and walked over to the girl, placing an hand on the Amelia's shoulder again. "Well... I probably should go, but good luck today!" She gave her a thumbs up. "If you need anything, just ask. I don't bite, really." With that Julie turned and began walking out, doing a quick half turn and flashing a wave to Amelia before slipping out the door and back towards the Great Hall for breakfast and to bother another first year, probably.