[hr][hr][center][img]https://images-ext-1.discordapp.net/external/5q0iKiaNgSFXLfZ8OF3I4mAnZgONiDkdQbzHeNmND4c/https/i.imgur.com/yOxwNT4.png[/img][hr] [color=orange][b]Location:[/b][/color] Great Hall [color=orange][b]Skills: [/b][/color][/center][hr][hr] Fae, unsurprisingly, was tucked snuggly in with her fellow Gryffindors, sitting amongst a number of both Quidditch players and non-Quidditch players. When Madalyne came over to join her, she wiggled to the side in order to make room for her. Her boots tapped impatiently on the ground as the staff spoke, wanting nothing more than to start shoving food in her face. When Madalyne made her teasing comment, Fae shook her head, a quiet chuckle escaping from her lips. [color=Orange]”Hardy har,”[/color] Fae mumbled, her gruff voice sounding rather un-Fae-like when reduced to a whisper. She didn’t sound unamused, however, her smirk seeping into her tone. As soon as Dumbledore gave permission for them to eat, Fae stood from her bench, immediately beginning to fill her plate up with steak, lamb chops, mashed potatoes, and really anything else the feast had to offer. [color=Orange]”I mean,”[/color] she began, raising her voice to its normal, loud volume, continuing to add to the mountain of food on her plate, [color=Orange]”Most of the ‘magic’ I do is already wandless.”[/color] She stopped gathering food for a moment to swing her fork around like a beater bat, demonstrating the type of casting she was most proficient with: physical-violencemancy. She quickly went back to the task at hand. [color=Orange]”Never had a hot teacher before, so that’ll be weird. Might find myself actually payin’ attention,”[/color] she let out a snort as she topped her food with a single cherry tomato she picked out of the salad. It was good to be healthy. She finally plopped back down, just as Madalyne asked her how she was doing. [color=Orange]”Hungry,”[/color] she stated simply, picking up one of her numerous lamb chops by the bone. She tore into it, devouring it cartoonishly quickly until only the bone remained. She’d made it a bit of a tradition to fast the day leading up to the first day back to school, as a sort of a way to cleanse her pallet of the rather unsatisfying food that her family was used to dining on. [color=Orange]”It’s good to be back, Mads. Stale bread and stringy bird meat ain’t shit compared to Hogwarts food.”[/color]