As he sits there alone, philandor watches all the people around him and there friends laugh, but sighs and looks down back at his books, 'only 20 more mins' he says to himself, then without knowing it, hes passes out

he wakes up in a dark rom, lhearing laughter all around him, not see anyone he just runs, to find someone

After going back to the Griffindor table and picking up 15 more loaves to put at the Ravenclaw table.

Looking up and down the table she placed the bread hoping that they would enjoy the bread.

Sam sat down at the Ravenclaw table and looked around at all the breakfast food. Hmm....what should she pick first? There were sausages, but then again...bacon was better...

The first year stared intently at the food for a while, as if glaring at it would cause it to choose for her.

GRUNMBLEMBGGRRRRRnnnn...gg...

Samara shushed her stomach irritably. "I'm thinking! Don't rush me!" she told it.

Erin walked into the great hall yawning. The night before she had been messing around with hair color potions, and she had no idea her hair had changed into a brilliant shade of azure. Not feeling like dealing with her fellow Slytherins, Erin took a seat at the nearly deserted Ravenclaw table, and l
started to doze off.

Sam stopped swearing at her stomach and looked up curiously at this new person. She was most definitely not a Ravenclaw...

"Um. Hey, there. Not to be rude or anything but this is actually the Ravenclaw table. And I'm...er, pretty sure this isn't the dormitory...hmm." She was obviously talking to a nonresponsive dark blue head.

Ah well. Company is company. Samara finally decided on some fresh toast and took a few slices off a nearby plate.

Cara walked sleepily into the hall for breakfast and spotted her friend erin and sam sitting at the ravenclaw table. she walked over and dropped heavily onto the bench. "hey sam and erin" she mumbled really tiredly.

Erin muttered some odd sounding words, that might or might not have been some sort of a incantation. She woke up suddenly and straightened up, and started to butter some toast like nothing had happened.

"Oh hey Cara..."

Samara blinked at all the sleepy people around her, then bit into her toast. "Morning, everyone. I've been up for a few hours now. Guess that's why I'm not quite as tired as everyone else!" She smiled at them both.

Mary Dayna ran into the Great Hall, a big smile on her face. Then she stopped.
There was...
soo...
much...
FOOD!!
She quickly ran over to the Ravenclaw table and sat on a chair. Mary Dayna then began to pile food on her plate.

Mark walked into the Great hall and set off towards the Gryffindor table when a sight caught his eye that made him stop in his tracks. Could it be..... people actually sitting at the Ravenclaw table! He walked over to them and pulled up a seat. "Dont mind if i join you do you?" he asked but sat down without waiting for a reply. "Id heard there afew more ravenclaws around now, seems to be true. Thats a good thing, now theres another house we can beat when the quidditch season starts up again" mark grinned and looked around the table. "Are any of you guys on the team then?" he asked

Emma, walked into the Great Hall, looking at around at the massive walls and ceiling. She still was in her running clothing coming straight from her morning run to eat some breakfast. "Stupid hair!" Emma said to herself quietly, tugging at the elastic clip, that held all of her hair together, finally coming upon the ravenclaw table, Emma untied her hair and sat down. Long, beautiful brown hair streamed down her face, she smiled noticing all her friends. "Hey sam, cara, and erin! Oh and Mark, you are sitting right next to the chaser on the team, so I would be careful where you speak of your dreams of beating ravenclaw. Which may i point out will never happen." With this being said, Emma began to choose her breakfast carefully, a piece of toast, a bananna and milk. "Well, mom cannot say that I am eating unhealthy." Emma said to herself. She loved this school more than anything, she couldnt think of a better place she would want to be in.

"Nesaaru kedesai..."

Erin muttered, still half asleep. Suddnly bright red smoke started to pour out of her right pocket, where her wand happened to be. Erin shook her head, and tapped her wand to stop the smoke, and it all disappeared.

"Ack! Need to pay attention..."

Erin said, and grabbed some eggs, sausage, and a tortilla, and absentmindedly started to make a breakfast burrito.

Samara smiled over at Mark. "Seeker, just appointed. And what's your position, Sir Gryffindor?" she teased lightly.

Overhead, the thundering of wings flapping and loud hooting could be heard as owls poured into the Great Hall for the morning post. Samara pulled her plate out of the way of one large owl, Slytherin-bound, who seemed to have crashed a little early. It got up, shook itself off, and took off once more.

"Oh you stupid bird..."

Erin muttered as the owl flew unsteadily towards the Slytherin table.

Accio Featherface!

Erin said, wand in hand. The confused bird zoomed backwards and levitated above Erin's outstretched hand. She plucked a letter from Featherface's claw, and set the owl on the table.

"Rea...over here!" Emma said trying to get her owl's attention. "Come here, good girl!" Finally, the owl seemed to have spotted her, flying over and dropping her the package. "Thanks!" After giving the owl a treat, Emma tore open her letters and packages. "Chocolate frogs, ohh.. money to buy books, letters from the twins, magazines, letters from mom and dad. Aww.. they are so sweet." Emma said, tucking the items into her bag, and resuming eating her breakfast. "So Sam, I didn't know you became seeker, congratulations!!"

"...I..." Sam eyed Emma's letters and packages, a small blush coming over her face. Without taking her gaze away from the table, she murmured, "Yes, I...thanks...Emma.."

Emma, noticed Sam blushing, and immediately started blushing too. "Oh, umm, would you like a chocolate frog?" she said hesitantly, not knowing what made Sam blush. Emma pulled the chocolate frog out of her black bag, and handed it over to Sam "I get a ton of these, my mom likes to send them, but I never really eat them." she said with a smile. "So, do you know when our next quiditich match is?? I have been wanting to know for a long time!" Emma said with enthusaisim in her voice. "So what classes do you guys have next?"
she stated with curiosity, looking around at all her fellow ravenclaws, and gryfindoors. "So Mark, what is up in Gryffindor world?" Emma said jokingly, with a grin!

"Now how would Mark know what's up in Gryffindor world?" Mari Maeda appeared behind Mark and leaned over to get a muffin, "he's in his own world after all!"
Mari looked at her watch, "Well since my watch isn't working I'd say... I'm late for charms! Well, whatever, I'm sure the Professor will understand... either way, serving detention in the Forbidden Forest isn't that bad!"
Mari grinned mischievously and took a bite of the blueberry muffin. Then Mari noticed a Ravenclaw she had never seen before.
"Oh hello," she said indicating to Sam, "I don't think we've met, I'm Mari Maeda, Gryffindor seeker... how about you?"

Erin watched bemusedly at the two chatting Ravenclaws, and started to munch on her breakfast burrito, and took a sip of orange juice.

"Ello Mari"

Erin said cheerfully, still oblivious to the fact that her hair was a obscenely bright and shiny shade of blue. She used a nail to break the seal on her letter, and started to unfold it to read its contents.

"Oh hey Erin!" Mari grinned at the girl then frowned, "Um, I hope that you're aware that your hair is. eh... Blue right? How did that happen?"
Mari raised her eye brows in curiosity when suddenly an owl flew in, perching itself on Mari's head.
"Now who might you be?" Mari muttered at the owl and took the letter.
The owl took off and disappeared, in the process of messing up Mari's hair with its claws.
"Double ew!" Mari cried out and fumbled with her messy hair, "Do you know how many spells and conditioners it took to make it flat?!?"
She sighed annoyed and took the letter, "What do you know, a letter from the sibling!"
Mari opened it and read, "Great. Just wonderful."

Sam declined the chocolate frog, returning the smile half-heartedly.

She looked up at Mari as she appeared and grinned. "Samara Raillen. Ravenclaw seeker. Nice to meet my rival." She leaned back again and picked up an apple from a nearby fruit bowl.

"I was just asking Mark what position he was when you came over."

"Wait... my hair is blue? What the heck are you..."

Erin pulled a lock of hair out so she could see it, and her eyes widened as she saw that yes, in face, her hair was blue. Not only blue, but a striking shade of shiny azure with black streaks.

"What the heck!?!? It was supposed to be black with silver!"

Sam had asked Mark what position he played, but his mouth had been too full to answer right away he just ate and sat back for a minute. Mark swallowed before answering her question. "Im one of the three Gryffy chasers!" he beamed happily. "and Sir Gryffindor? i think we should keep that" he said as he laughed.
Emma then looked over and asked him what was happening in the Gryffy world, but before he could answer Mari appreared behind him and did it for him. "Oy you! in my own world am I?" he asked her with a grin as she sat down.

OOC: Sam asked you the position Mark!! lol

BIC: Mari nodded seriously then grinned with a mouth full of muffin, "You couldn't be anymore into your world than you are now!"
Mari looked at Sam, "cool, nice to meet my rival... we'll see who's best on the quidditch field even though its OBVIOUS who's the best... isn't it Mark?"

Mark would have argued about being in his own world, but realised in the end she was probably right. He then heard her talk about quidditch. The last thing he needed was to get in between two arguing seekers, but he had seen Mari practise, and she was very good. "Yup, id say Sam would need to be pretty special to match anybody on our team. Gryffindors are notoriously good at quidditch afterall!" he said with grin.

Mari was glad that Mark backed her up that she reached for a glass of pumpkin juice and raised it in the air, "Cheers to Gryffindor, eh?"
Mari then put it down and looked around, "then again, should we really be cheering like this on Ravenclaw turf where we'll probably be hexed by these book smart kids?"

Sam shook her head with a smirk. "Oh, I'm not about to argue with her. Don't find myself much good, personally..." She glanced over at Erin. "I think it looks better this way, you know..."

Mari grinned triumphantly then took pity, "I'm sure you are good though, heck, how do you become seeker if you're not good?"
She turned to Erin and turned her head from side to side, "Yeah I think your hair looks fine that way too, Erin."

Cara sprung up from where she had fallen asleep and started giggling when the owl landed on mari's head. she jumped and fumed as another owl crashed into the back of her head cusing her to lurch forward and squeek. she turned around angrily and picked up the owl. she took off the letter and saw it adressed to her. the owl took off before she could yell at it some more. and she red the letter. the further into the letter she read, the more her face turned bright red and the more she looked bewildered. she quickly stowed the letter in her green pursed and. still bright red, she looked around the hall to see who sent the letter.

Samara raised an eyebrow at Cara. She saw her glance around the hall and her eyes widened. Then she started laughing.

"Someone's got an admirer..."

Cara looked very put out and spluttered "i do not!!! that was just a er... a letter telling me to go do- er it was just a letter from a friend. she looked around awkwardly, now fully awake, and stuffed her purse under her chair, hoping noone would notice that the letter was there. she grabbed a plate, hoping to distract the people and said "btw, im slytherin's beater and reserve seeker"

Erin hissed at Mari for the comment about her hair.

"It got all screwed up, because the stupid potion was only supposed to stay in my hair for 2 hours, but I kinda fell asleep with it in..."

Erin said, slightly embarrassed. She glanced over at Cara, who was blowing up over a little bit of friendly mockery.

"Nah, of course if thats a letter from a secret admirer, its probably for me. Now wouldn't it be Cara?"

Finally, after all her friends ate something, Emma was able to speak "Of course Samara is good, she wouldn't be on our team if she wasn't and I watched her practice during tryouts, she blew me away with her skills." Emma said with a big smile. "Now about Mark being in his own little world,.... actually no comment!" she said jokingly. "Oh.. and I would watch what you say because I know some people at this table that can do some really nasty hexes." looking around at other people at the table "Oh.. and I have to agree with Samara, it does look like someone has an admirer." Emma said smiling at all of her friends! "Does anyone know when the next quiditich match starts because our captain has been a little busy and hasnt told us yet."

Alex yawned as he walked down from the Ravenclaw tower, and blinked as he walked into the Great Hall. He had heard there weren't that many people in Ravenclaw house, and yet there were all these people seated at his House's table.

Wordlessly he walked down to the opposite end of the table that Erin was seated at, and tried to stay unnoticed.

Cara glared over at erin and snapped "no it is not for you!!!"
she glowered around at everyone with her arms crossed irritably. she spotted a ravenclaw boy come in and sit down at the other end of the table but ignored him. she looked back over at everyone and scowled but stayd silent.

Mark turned to Emma. "A date hasnt been set yet for the first quidditch match. I dont think theres a whole active quidditch team anywhere never mind two to play a game!" He too really wanted the season to start too, quidditch was one of his favourite things in the world.
He noticed Cara get upset with Erin for her joke and he couldnt help but laugh. It was the kind of thing Mark himself would have done. "Maybe its just a late Aprils fools joke" he teased with a smile.

Cara turned to mark and scowled at him too. "well we will se tonight!!!!! he has asked me to go down to the quidditch pitch!!!" she turned away and picked up her purse, took out the letter again and read it aprehensively. she made to stuff it away again.

"Lemme see that real quick Cara, you should share your letters from secret admirers, I read about a spell that helps you figure out who they secretly are!"

Erin said, and tried to grab the letter from Cara's hand before she left. At this point she was just being a brat, and was note entirely too sure what to do even if she DID get a hold of the letter.

Cara tsked loudly and pulled away from erin when she tried to grab her letter. "i do not have to share the letter with everyone!!!!" and it just so happens, i know that spell." Cara took out her wand and tapped the parchment. nothing happened. dang it!! he must have put a spell on it so that i couldnt do that!!!!"

Mark leaned over to Erin and whispered so only she could hear. "You know, if you really wanna see the letter, im sure its nothing a little Accio spell couldnt fix!" he leaned back over his own plate and smiled at her, wondering what she was gonna do.