I love divination, I have to otherwise my mother's family would disown me, but I really dislike crystal ball reading and tea leaves. I'd much prefer Aeromancy or Mirror scrying. A much more refined form of the art.

So now I'm stuck with this crystal ball homework of writing down what I see in it. This is so third year!

I hate review classes as

To the second year Ravenclaw that was unsuspectingly jinxed by a non-verbal spell:

Don't try to hold your breath to rid the hiccups, that will only make them worse.

I love Fridays.

( Locked to Sengoku )

... I was going to give an update on classes and other boring things, but I just heard an explosion down in the common room and think one of the young'uns blew his homework up.

I must go check this out.

The gang's all back and as luck would have it, we're roomies even! I really don't know what the professor was thinking when she made the rooming lists. I mean, Sen, Ryou, Sushi, and myself all in one room? Oh, it's going to be a great year. >D

( Locked to Sengoku )

I'm ready for another year at Hogwarts.

But is Hogwarts ready for another year of me?