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[Omorose Zahur]

Omorose was feeling so out of place lately after the transfer between home to a school. Being around so many people would have to be a change she would hopefully soon adjust to. She had only been at school a short while, and her lack of friends didn't help her out one bit in the self esteem department. It was hard to tell she felt out of place though. She was always keeping an optimistic smile on her lovely, sweet face. She liked to smile, because it usually kept others from feeling so down.

She walked in a small strides toward the gardens of the castle grounds. They seemed like a gentle, and over all tranquil place to just kick back, and observe nature. She hummed melodically as she made her way to a soft patch of grass near an enormous Maple tree thats leaves had turned to orange and gold. She sat in the grass as she hummed her sweet tune continuously, taking out a notebook and a pencil. She doodled as she hummed. The usual in her agenda of what she would do almost everyday. She suddenly heard footsteps approach her, and looked up from the notebook. She hadn't honestly expected anyone out here at this time, and was somewhat suprised thatshe may actually have company. Hopefully they would be in good graces with her.

[Jayden Hawls]

Ooc: Not to be mean (definitally not! haha) But the footsteps were god-modding...is this your first role-play site? If so, I can help you out.

Ic: Jayden was walking around the perimeter of the castle when he had the sudden urge to go to the Gardens and relax for a while. Not knowing if this was the trouble that followed him around kicking in, or just a random craving, he decided that he might as well go there to see if Alyssa or someone was around. Playing with his hair as he walked there, he wondered if anybody knew his last name yet. There would probably be hell to pay when they did.

He ran through the list of all the people he had met so far, and breathed with relief when he realized that none of them had been told of his last name. Although, maybe some of them had recongized it at the Sorting. You can never be too careful, he thought. If anybody could read his thoughts, they would probably think he was weird and mysterious. Laughing at the idea, he continued to close the distance between himself and the gardens.

Finally arriving, he noticed that a girl was drawing in a sketchbook nearby. He wondered if she had even noticed him yet, as sometimes he walked so quietly that he could sneak up on people if he wanted. Sitting down cross-legged next to her, he quietly said, "Hello. My name is Jay. Or Jayden. Whichever. What's yours?" While he waited for her to respond, he played with the fringe of his blue robe. Looking back at her, he noticed that she was wearing yellow tinged ones. A good start, at least she wasn't a slimy Slytherin.