Watching The Owls

[Tru Davies (Break)]

Tru walked up to the owlery, she did plan on writing a letter home... But... She really didn't know what to write. So, Tru sat down on a bench, and looked at the owls fly by. Tru sighed, she hadn't seen he cousin in awhile... Or her friends. "Maybe that means I should go look for them" Tru said to herself in an expressionless tone. Tru held her pen in one hand, and a note book in the other;

Dear Mom,
Magical Horizons is cool...
Tru scratched it out "No... Not that..." Tru shook her head

Dear Family,
I like MH... There is a lot of friendly people. And guess what? Faith is here... Isn't that awesome?

Tru sighed... she seemed not to have the inspiration to write anything. Tru started to doodle, she made hearts and flowers, but then soon started to make broken hearts and wilted flowers. Tru didn't really know why she all of the sudden started to either, she just did.

Flipping the page, Tru tried it again;

Dear Parents,
Magical Horizons is an awesome school. There is friendly people... And Faith is here! Isn't that great?
I met two really nice people... Anya and Bree... Well... They seem nice!

Tru drew a winky face, then scribbled that out too "Seem's too much like a little kid letter..." Tru said disgustedly 'I suppose that is what they'd want...' Tru thought, then laughed.
"I give up!" Tru said, to of course no one. Normally she was a good writer.... But it seemed that she no longer could even write a letter. Tru gave herself a disgusted look. Then stared at a snowy owl... Snowy owls were cute. Tru smiled weakly.


I know no one cares, but, I have to leave a couple of sites because my mom only wants me on 3 sites... I've never really clicked with this site... So... I'm going to leave MH... So... Bye! Tis an awesome site though...
Loves,
Tru

[Achlys Vur Horston]

Achlys stepped into the room, her eyes locked on the owls as she felt around, not wanting to break her concentration or bump into anything.

Her observations were broken by the crumpling of paper, she glanced down inquiringly and saw that another person was there, looking quite fustrated.

Achlys did not speak, she just watched silently.

[Camber]

Camber walked into the room searching frantically through a pile of unorganized papers, for the letter that she had just wrote to her twin. No luck. she sighed exasperated. She looked up and seeing the other two girls, she blushed and went quickly started looking for her owl, not wanting to disturb anyone.

[Achlys Vur Horston]

Achlys seated herself beside a black owl and hummed a random tune under her breath, staring out the nearest window.

It was cold.

[Camber]

As Camber fumbled through her papers, she finally had success and pulled out the letter and, through her clumsiness, managed to accidentally drop the papers at the same time. She sighed, exasperated. this was not her day. She stuffed the letter in her pocket and started picking up the papers, hoping that she hadn't made too big of a fool out of herself.

[Achlys Vur Horston]

Achlys looked from the window in confusion and let her eyes trail from an owl eating a dead rat to a girl picking up her papers.

She stood and walked over to help, picking up a few documents, then stood once more and held them out to the girl silently.

[Camber]

Camber smiled and took the papers from the girl. "Thanks, I really appreciate it. My names Camber, by the way." She took her backpack off of her back and put them in it, zipped the backpack back up, and threw it back onto her shoulder. She then took the wrinkled letter out of her pocket and searched around for her owl. "Now where did she go..." She muttered under her breath as she searched the perches for her hidding owl.

[Achlys Vur Horston]

"Your welcome, and I am Achlys Vur Horston, a bit new to this school so far..." she trailed off and looked out the window.

She returned her black gaze to Camber, "Are you looking for something?"

[Camber]

Camber heaved a short sigh. "Only my owl. She loves to play this hidding game sometimes, and it gets rather annoying. I give up..." Suddenly, a medium sized, brown feathered owl flew onto Cambers shoulder. The owl nibbled on the sleve of her shirt. The owl's left ear looked like it had been bitten, a little bit of it was missing on the corner. Camber had saved the owl when it was a baby, and the owl followed her home. Camber smiled and shook her head, then pulled an owl treat out of her pocket and gave it to the owl. "See, as soon as I admitted that she had won, she came out. I understand how it is being new. I'm only a couple of weeks old to the school myself."

[Achlys Vur Horston]

Achlys nodded absent-mindedly as she admired the room.

"This place is quite interesting," she remarked.

[Camber]

"Mhmm... " Camber nodded in agreement. as the Achlys looked around the room, Camber folded up her already wrinkled letter and held it up, her owl took the letter and flew off with it. She smiled. "Its hard... describing such an interesting place into a leter. Somethings are just too unique for words."

[Achlys Vur Horston]

"I quite agree," Achlys nodded, then paused. "Perhaps I should write a letter to Mother, she must be dreadfully worried about me, with certain people out of Azkaban and all..."

[Camber]

Camber nodded in return "True. But I feel more safe here. I worry more about my older brother and my twin brother right now. But letters help." She sighed, thinking about her twin brother off at another school. If keeping the two seperate was her older brother's thinking of a good idea... But this gave her a chance to be her own person. With her twin, she was much more careless, she often made mistakes she regreted later on. She wondered how he was doing... "So where do you live... when your not here I mean?"

[Achlys Vur Horston]

"Yes, but my mother has a tendency to be a bit paranoid," Achlys shrugged, then called her own black owl over.

"Do you, perhaps, have any spare parchment? I could pay you back later," she quickly added.

[Camber]

"Sure no problem. And you don't have to worry about paying me back, I always have a ton parchment. I like to write so I jot down stuff that comes to my mind. My older brother buys it, and sends it to me by the ton." Camber pulled out a peice of parchment from her backpack and handed it to Achlys. "Need a quill to write with?" Camber grinned a bit shamefully, hoping not to seem to too foward.