06-02-2008, 08:20 PM
Anna watched the Ravenclaw walk away somewhat sceptically. 'Then again,' she thought to herself as she walked towards the owl tower, 'Saiyuri is right about me.' Her high morals and own way of doing things had often gotten her in trouble in her previous school, but she was not in the slightest planning on changing that.
This cheered her up somewhat as she leaned on a higher perch inside the owl tower - the confrontation with Saiyuri had come too soon, even for her quirky nature. Annastasia sighed lightly, but focused herself on conjuring a piece of paper out of thin air without saying the words, which worked after the third try. Her skills of visualisation had always been greater than her regular skill in magic, so she had immediatly started to teach herself to perform spells silently. The more she practiced, the better it went, and the trick her mother had taught her to make ink come out of her wand, worked immediatly. 'Still,' she figured, I really have to practice a bit...'
Twenty minutes later, she was easily rummaging through the library books for some "extra" spells, with no one around to bother her as she muttered out loud, "How to get to the great hall without being seen..."
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