Simon's arrival, Open

[Simon Nottingham]

A tall boy with chin lenght silver hair, a pale complexion and cerulean eyes entered the entrance hall. His clothes were different than any other student who arrived. He was wearing very weird clothes for muggles yet, it was his everlasting style. To be different than others never left his way of thinking.

He was a boy of 19 years old now. All grown up now and no more childish than the troubled insane boy he was. Did I speak of insanity? Oh let me correct that, I meant more insane than he ever was.. Not in the therm you know of as in mental hospitals but in a lot different way. You want to know more about his insanity? Then you are welcome to try.

Simon Nottigham smirked and stood in the center of the hall. Arms behind his back and his chin proufly lifted up in the air, he turned around to face the entrance, blew away few hairs off his face and chuckled to himself only to end it with a grin. His eyes looked around, curious to see if he will recognize anyone he used to know.

This post has been edited by Simon Nottingham on Aug 30 2006, 04:40 PM

[Monique Rael]

Her silvery blonde hair pulled back in a loose French braid, Monique sighed as she trudged her way across the grounds. She had been spending the most of her time that day sitting on the branch of a tree, sucking on a sugar quill as she mulled over her thoughts.

It was typical for her, to be seen alone with a sugar quill as company, while her gaze would just stay at one spot. At this point, Monique decided it would be better to try and bump into someone inside the castle, instead of outside. Of course, she wasn't really intending on bumping into anyone, besides the fact that she was more into being alone then with outsiders.

As she neared the steps, she adjucted the black jacket she was wearing, black was definitely not a good color to wear on sunny days. Didn't she know that already? As she swished her head slightly to move her straight bangs, she noticed that she was just about to bump into someone in front of her. As clumsy as she knew she could be, she did bump into this person, as her foot tripped on the step in front. "Umph."

This post has been edited by Monique Rael on Aug 30 2006, 06:48 PM

[Shinya no Diru]

Shinya had an adorable laced fan in hand, and, fanning himself lightly as he made his way up the steps to the castle, he tilted his head upon entry, seeing two people. One he'd met briefly...she was the one who'd knocked over a jar of candy at Honeydukes, yes. The other...heee hee...he suppressed a giggle, for his appearance certainly reminded him of a certain Dante/Sephy he'd known from elsewhere. :rolleyes:

Seemed he'd walked in right when Monique, the girl from earlier, intentionally...or was it accidentially? tripped over a step. Gah. It seemed his job was to catch falling objects...or people nowadays. And so, folding up his fan and pocketing it one motion, he threw his arms out to prevent the girl from falling. :wacko: Straightening her up, and then brushing his gown off lightly, he snapped his fan out again and went back to...well...fanning.

"Um...hello Monique," he greeted shyly, since he still didn't really know her. "How are you today?" Looking over her shoulder, he bowed his head slightly to both her and Simon, welcoming any conversation the two might have.

[Simon Nottingham]

Simon made few steps foreward and stared at toward the corridor that leads to the Great Hall but as he turned back to look somewhere else again. He threw his arms on the air as someone bumped into him but as the girl was about to fall, another guy prevented her from falling..

From the boy's robes, he could say he was a Ravenclaw. Not too bad as long as he doesn't cross a Gryffindor in his first day. Gryffindor.. helpless Gryffins. He chuckled at that thought and bowed his head returning the boy's salute.
Simon adjusted hus black leather jacket and looked in the direction of the girl who bumped into him earlier. The first thing he noticed in her was her hair. Similar to his only that his hair was lighter. Let's say almost white than silver.
-Hello- He shifted his bag and smiled to both of them as he finally spoke.

[Monique Rael]

Nique, feeling herself fall, couldn't help but flap her wings in front to stop herself from hurting her face, or whatever of her that would fall. Fortunately, she felt someone hold her out from falling down. As she was pulled back safely and straightened out, she looked only to her right to reconize the person who had saved her from scratching her hands or face.

Shinya. She smiled a small smile, knowing that her usual smirk jsut wasn't right for this moment in time. By this time, the Ravenclaw boy was already back to fanning himself with his fan, and standing as if the last few seconds didn't really happen. She nodded, greeting him. "Hello Shi."

By the looks of it, he already knew the person, boy who she had just bumped into. Straightening her black jacket, an action almost donw by instinct as she also caught the boy doing the same as well with his own. As her gaze caught hers, she noticed his silver hair, remembering of another of whom she was spoken to about.

"Hello.." She greeted with a small nod, her expression now nothing-like. She didn't know whether or not she should introduce herself or not. She just wasn't like that sometimes.