It was a week into summer camp and everything was still (in her very humble opinion) rather unevenful. The fourth year had arrived late to the campfire/scary story telling event to days into camp, snagged a couple marshmllows, hung around for three quarters of some kid's story, and left. Two days after that, she didn't even bother to go check out the broom sledding thing; she just wasn't feeling it. Guin knew that she should probably live a little more and enjoy her camp days, so the next few days were spent hanging around camp and spectating whatever summer matches and games were going on: a few duels, some quidditch games, all between the foreign schools. On this day in particular, Guin was watching a broom racing match, and when it was done she walked back to the center of the stadium to grab food. The food was just as delicious as the food back at Hogwarts, if not even more so. And Hogwarts food was hard to top. The main thing was the variety. After a while of walking, she found a vendor selling Asian street foods. A line was forming, which wasn't surprising. When her turn finally rolled around, she placed an order for a Chinese rou jia mo, a couple la tiao, and an iced chai latte. She paid with a couple of coins from her pocket, and took the hot steamy food to an empty table near the back of the stadium.
Guin ate in silence for a few minutes, and was almost finished with her rou jia mo when a boy she didn't recognize walked up to her and asked to sit. Very politely. So Guin agreed. "Sure, why not?" She said, scooching a bit so that he could sit. He introduced himself as Renzo, but Guin was unable to really discern which school he was from. "I'm Guinevere Russetwood," Guin said, smiling back. "Fourth year Slytherin at Hogwarts. What about you?"

@Renzo Russo
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Sometimes Guin wondered if she had wasted much of her time at school. When she looked around at camp, she often saw younger students huddling in bunches, talking about whatever. She didn't remember making many friends in her first year, which was weird because she didn't really remember anything from her first year at all. Which was also weird because she couldn't have spent an entire school year simply existing, right? Anyways.
She noticed Renzo's brow raise when she stated her year and house. Which was he skeptical about? She didn't think she looked far from her age, so she supposed it must be the latter. She knew her house had an off reputation, but as the saying goes, if it ain't broke, don't fix it- it wasn't like it bothered her or anything.
Renzo said he hoped for Ravenclaw or Slytherin. "Ooh, good choice. Maybe I'll see you next year. As a Slytherin obviously." She grinned. She didn't have too much against the bird house- one friend she was close with last year was one. Speaking of Sof- where was she now? Guin didn't see her around as much.
"I think Hogwarts is pretty great," she said. "I mean, I can't really compare it to anywhere else because I haven't studied anywhere else, but I like it here. Do you do a sport? You should join a sport, it really helps with getting to know housemates and other students around school." Then Renzo talked about his brother getting into a lot of trouble. That sparked her interest. These days, she never really knew what was going on drama-wise around school.
"Really? Who's you brother? Mine might know him- he's a sixth year next year. Slytherin as well." The chances of them knowing each other were slim, since the boy said his brother already graduated. But Will always talked about being really close with the upperclassmen on his sports team, so it wasn't that much of a stretch.

@Renzo Russo
ooc note: I totally forgot about Hio so sry for the late reply and any future late replies as well