After a flight from the private airport to some unknown location somewhere up north he'd been given a short ride and then ushered onto a rocking boat. The only thing marking it out was the name "Shanty" and the two incongruously high powered outboard motors on the back. Now, several hours later, on the bed of the rocking boat lay the muscled form of Chris Darling. "Right, lets recap, i've been sick over the side, i was sick in galley on the way to the toilet and i was sick a bit in the cockpit but i dont think hes noticed that yet." The boat sloshed from side to side as a wave crested. The outboards hummed. The strong smell of diesel entered the room. Chris turned on the bed and gowned. 

Laughingly a voice called "Get yourself up. We're nearly there.". Chris opened an eye and saw the form of the ship captain grinning in the doorway. [color=FF4500]"[b]Its not FUNNY Carl![/b]"[/color]. He'd mistakenly eaten a huge breakfast in anticipation for the journey. A Full English made by his mother as a going away present, now it was his enemy. "Oh how funny fate is... Cant tell mum."

He rose to his feet and into the toilet, [url=https://s10.postimg.org/j9vcpqodl/chris.png]he gazed at himself in the mirror.[/url] A few moments later he emerged wearing a [url=https://s10.postimg.org/jf0y4i6qx/uk_Mens_T-for-_Tall_Tall-_Jackets-_Coats_DUSTALL-_Wool-blend-herring.jpg]Ted Baker herringbone jacket with black zip jumper underneath.[/url] His [url=http://images.tedbakerimages.com/uk%2FMens%2FEdited%2FAW17-Golf-Collection%2FUNPAR-Woven-water-repellent-trousers-Blue%2FTS7M_UNPAR_BLUE_3.jpg.jpg?o=YWX3O$zX2Oro9$d6ehlri2sRkh8j&V=@XiB&w=1024%26h=1280%26q=80]Steel grey water repellent trousers[/url] might be useful considering the sea was particularly choppy today. The boat bumped signalling that it had hit the mooring point and chris got up. Following the security, on the way he looked out onto the site of the Castle. Even though he was distracted it still hit him. It said "Im making my presence known". He followed the security and in a moment he was in a large room. 

"Professor Wolfe" "You will be dropped into the real world" "lives will be put on the line" "improvise" "adapt " "Whitley Building" "right, and then a left" "10pm"

A moment later he was turning the hallway into the dorms of the Whitely building carrying his bags. Pushing open the door into the white room his eyes first met with the Japanese guy who seemed to be watching the door. 

[color=FF4500][b]"Cwoah im glad to be on dry land"[/b][/color] he threw the gym bag on the couch and began unlooping his arms from the rucksack. [color=FF4500][b]"All right? Im Chris"[/b][/color]. He looks at the rest of the room Kat and Garrett included. [color=FF4500][b]"I guess we'll be showing eachother how awesome we are for the next four years yeh?"[/b][/color], with that he collapses on the wide couch next to his bags with a 'phwomp', he turns to Sunny [color=FF4500][b]"Im personally trying out for Gryffindor"[/b][/color] he says with a wide smile.