Study Group -1st years- Finished

Malin, as per usual, had been having an eventful day. She had been hanging out with a group of her Gryffindor friends by the Black Lake when they had begun a game of truth or dare.
She had chosen truth in the first round, she had to tell the group her most embarrassing moment, but in the second round, she had chosen dare.
The dare was simple: steal a fifth-year's quill.
Never being one to turn down a dare, Malin had accepted.
She hadn't expected to be caught with the quill an hour later.
One thing led to another, and somehow she ended up running down the hall, quill in hand as the fifth-year chased her, spouting angry curses as he ran after her.
Being tiny for her age, she had the advantage of slipping past people with ease.
She ran full speed, looking for an open door until she found one.
The Divination Classroom.
She dashed inside, closing the door behind her and listening as the footsteps of her persuer went slowly past the door.
She let out a breath she hadn't realized she was holding and looked around the room, scanning the Divination sanctum for any other people.

Peeking out from under the table, she caught a glimpse of the person who had ran in. Phew, I'm safe, not a Ravenclaw. She thought.

She appeared from under the table when the girl was not looking and said, quite suddenly, "Hello! You scared me, I thought you were a professor or a prefect. Sorry if I scared you. Are you alright?" She said, slowing down her fast breathing.

It wasn't a normal day occurrence that you had someone run into a room that you might not be allowed to be in. Especially if the room you happened to be in was for third-years and up and you didn't know their class schedule.

"My name's Elizabeth. Elizabeth Stonewall but you can call me Eliza or Beth if you'd like. I was just in here to study...and admiring the orbs of course. They're so pretty...at least to me. Do you look pretty to you? I might shine them some day when nobody's here. Leave the professor in astonishment. What do you think? I hope you don't think it's a bad idea or anything. It's just cleaning for the professor, just something helpful." She said and giggled for no reason at all.

@Malin Penns

. Ehsilat(Ehsi) was on her way to explore the halls of her school Hogwarts and hopefully find some secret passageways or uncover some kind of mystery hiding between the school walls. Her parents had told her plenty of stories of their time at Hogwarts and how there was always something exciting happening.
Ehsi walked through numerous corridors and up millions of staircases(which she found really annoying 'cause they just kept moving) when she stumbled upon the divination classroom, maybe there was some kind of secret passageway in here?
Ehsi opened the door to find two girls who were conversing with each other. One of the girls was a Ravenclaw who was peeking out from under the table, the other was a Gryffindor. The girls looked to be about Ehsi's age so I guess they were first years as well.
"I thought first years weren't allowed in the divination room?" Ehsi thought though she wasn't one to talk 'cause she was equally as breaking the rules as the two girls were.
Ehsi closed the door to the divination classroom, then suddenly both girls turned to stare at her with fear on their faces which she found kinda weird. Did they think she was a teacher or something?
Ehsi waved at the two girls a bit awkwardly... "What's up?"

"Oh, phew, you're not a teacher," Elizabeth said with a sigh of relief, "I don't know what would happen if it was a teacher who next entered the room. My name's Elizabeth. Elizabeth Stonewall but you can call me Eliza or Beth if you'd like."

Then she saw the colors on the edges of the robe, "Wow...this is...awkward and...amazing. We just need someone from Hufflepuff and then someone from every house is here." She said.

Turning to look at the orbs she sighed, "I'm thinking of cleaning the orbs. They seem to be dusty. While I'm at it, I might as well clean the surface they're on. Which would eventually lead to me doing the whole classroom. But I don't mind. Even if the teacher starts inquiring about who cleaned the classroom. I would say I did if that happened," She said dreamily, "Do you think that that's a good idea? If it isn't just tell me."

Gosh, why am I so talkative? I'm never talkative at home! This is really getting weirder and weirder. She thought and looked back to the girl by the door. "You can come in if you'd like. Oh and...do you know if we're allowed to be in here? I don't."

@Ehsilat Wilst
@Malin Penns

Malin, ever the Gryffindor, hadn't been scared by the opening door, though she had whispered a few colourful words under her breath when the Ravenclaw girl, whose name turned out to be Elizabeth, had jumped out from underneath a table earlier.
She hadn't expected the two first-years to be there, as she had never seen anyone in the Divination classroom except for third-years. She looked around the room, as she had never been in there before. She admired the abnormal curtains, dull atmosphere, and strange runes etched into the walls.
She spared the newcomer a short glance before turning back to the redhead.
"Do you know if we're allowed to be in here? I don't." Elizabeth said.
"Don't know, don't care," Malin replied, dismissive of Elizabeth's concerns.
It wasn't that she didn't care about the girl's worries, it was simply that she didn't fear detention.
Continuing, she spoke with a questioning but light-hearted manner, her trademark grin still on her face and a look of amusement in her blue eyes. "Why were you under the table?" She asked Elizabeth.
"And what are you doing in here?" She questioned, turning to the girl who had come in only moments before. She had her fingers pointed at each of the girls as she questioned them, much like that one Spiderman meme where three Spidermen were pointing accusingly at each other.

Ehsi stared at the two girl then the Ravenclaw began talking."My name's Elizabeth. Elizabeth Stonewall but you can call me Eliza or Beth if you'd like."
Ehsi quickly figured out the Ravenclaw – Eliza, was a real talkative person, Ehsi kind of zoned out when she started saying something about orbs?? Eliza continued to speak when Ehsi zoned back in ".....You can come in if you'd like. Oh and...do you know if we're allowed to be in here? I don't."
Ehsi walked further into the room as the Gryffindor girl answered Eliza in a way that could be seen as really rude, "Don't know, don't care," said the Gryffindor. She continued to speak as she questioned Eliza as to why she was under the table, she had a grin on her face as she then turned to Ehsi and started questioning her "And what are you doing in here?"
Ehsi kind of found the way she said it to be incredibly out of order, I mean who was she to be asking her questions?
Ehsi looked at the Gryffindor girl with clear disdain on her face "I could be asking you the same thing? Why are you here?" To be honest Ehsi doesn't know why she was so angry, but she was and the spite in her voice was her first reaction. She knows the Gryffindor didn't mean anything bad by it but she still felt this need to defend herself. This was her way of doing it, using words and she didn't necessarily feel bad about it...yet.

As Prat walked around the castle,walking across the thousands of staircases mindlessly and marveling at the sight,aimlessly roaming around books in had, he chanced upon a gathering of three girls in the divination room,with one of them ducking their heads and the other two looking amidst an argument of sorts, "This looks interesting,What have i walked in on?" Prat thought to himself as he walked further inside the divination room, Introducing himself to the one below the table and grabbing a seat to watch as to how the events will unfold. "I'm Prat Pass,first year,Slytherin"
"You Guys don't mind me being here,right?,you can continue with whatever it is that you were doing" Prat announces to them while in his head thinking "Are they all first year's like me?, Are we even allowed to be here,God, i hope i don't lose house points over this." and settles down opening his book to put on a pretense of studying but being way more interested in whatever was going on.

Prat had always been curious of the world going on around him,his introverted nature helped him stay under the radar and easily People watch as they went about their way,Prat shakes his head thinking about how these girl's argument could progress and what their conclusion of it would like,trying to guess their actions.

Malin raised an eyebrow at the newcomer, Prat Pass.
She thought it odd that the Slytherin boy was perfectly fine with simply sitting there.
"You know, I was always taught it's not nice to eavesdrop," Malin stated sarcastically to the boy. She hadn't meant it to be rude, yet she had never been able to hold her tongue very well.
She didn't wait for him to respond, only turning back to Ehsilat to answer the Slytherin girl's question.
"It's a long story, but the gist of it is I'm pretty sure a fifth-year is looking to hex me." She shrugged casually, twirling the intricate black quill she had stolen from the fifth year on a dare around her fingers, her movements experienced as if she had been twirling her quills since she was young.
Malin had always been forward as well as terrible at holding her tongue. She had always spoken her mind, whether for worse or for better.
And now was no exception, "So why are you here? And why are you under a table? Is it a hobby of yours? Hiding under tables, that is." Malin questioned curoiusly, turning to look at Elizabeth, who had still not explained herself.
"And you," She turned back to Ehsilat, "If you could be so kind as to share with the rest of the class why you're here as well?" She spoke not unkindly, only meaning to get to the bottom of why the first years had all come here coincidentally at the same time.

"Well...I don't really know if it's against the rules to be in here studying as a first-year and I thought you were a teacher and I didn't wanna get caught so I ducked under the table." Elizabeth said in a rush. She was embarrassed at herself, thinking that some fellow first-years were teachers.

"If you'd like, um...I was thinking that we could make a study group that could study together whenever we made a time to. If you don't want to, we don't have to but it is a way to get to know each other." She said, trying not to talk to much.

"Oh and, no, hiding under tables is not a hobby. I just thought that you were a teacher and so I ducked under," She said, sighing because she just knew that she was talking to much, "Why would a fifth-year want to hex you? Did you do something that they didn't like?"

She looked around and noticed that Prat was sitting nearby at a table and shrugged. I don't think anybody minds if he's here. I certainly don't. Just then, a thought entered her mind which she might have asked earlier, "Does anybody have a clue as to whether or not we're allowed to be here?"