((Yeah, I am only going to trod that gingerly.))

Kitalia looked at the two girls that she had come into the school with. They had accepted her so easily despite the fact that she was very brass and cold by nature. She couldn't help but like them, even though she would never admit it.

["once we get weights, do tout think they'll put us in classes or houses?"] Kitalia raised an eyebrow at the girl, these two girls where both very nutty. "I think Houses, but I am sure we won't go to them until after dinner" she raised an eyebrow at the girl and then after a moment could no longer contain herself, "Why pray tell are you carrying around three separate miss matched boots?"