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Will looked up, seeing that the other guy in the room was awake." Im sorry, did i wake you?" he whispered. He just wanted to get back to sleep, but being polite was absolutely nessecary if he was going to survive the year.

Jack heard the other boy, and could tell from the tired look on his face that he just wanted to roll over and get some rest. He whispered back "Sorry, no, you didnt wake me, but i was just going back to bed, goodnight" and with that he rolled over and went back to sleep.

*Faith reached up and grabbed McKenzie's wrist firmly* I don't need nor do I want your help Tramp. *She sat up and shoved her away, standing and walking to the bathroom. She checked the irritated area in the mirror and sighed* This is the worst it's ever been... But why? Could it have something to do with her? *She pushed the thoughts aside, convincing herself that it was all just a fluke. She headed back to the bedroom and took out a book on potions, thumbing through the pages until she came to what she was looking for* Wolfsbane potion. Madame Sprout should have the ingredients in the greenhouse. I'll just have to find a way to get in there without anyone noticing. I have a feeling I'm gonna need a more abundant supply this year.... *She closed the book and set it on the table next to her bed as she went over her thoughts in silence*

McKenzie said nothing, only half glaring as she was shoved. Her thoughts where occupied by other things. The pendant around Faith's neck look familiar, yet she couldn't place it. All she knew was that it obviously had a spell on it given the pendant sized burn on the American's chest. She groaned as she stood, gathering up the container with the gel, sealing it, and putting it back in her trunk. She riffled through a couple other things before pulling out a sketch book and quill. She then closed the trunk and sat on the bed, doing a quick sketch on a random page in her book. Gotta draw it before I forget what it looks like. And later this week I'll write a letter to the old lady and ask her what it is. I'm pretty sure she'd know.

*Faith grabbed some clean clothes and headed for the shower, there was no point in her going back to bed now that she couldn't sleep. She turned on the faucet, stepping in once the water was at the right temperature. She rested her head against the wall, allowing the steaming water to cascade down her back. She looked down and saw the large scar that adorned her chest and abdomen. But mostly her attention was on the scar that covered the lower portion of her arm near the wrist* I killed it, so why am I worried about her? *She leaned her head back and wet her hair before shutting the water off and stepping out and drying off. She could see the scar more clearly in the fullsized mirror. It ran in a diagonal path from the middle of her chest down to her right hip* Maybe it really was my fault... *She thought sadly, hanging her head as she stood there in the nude, not really caring that she was getting cold in the night air*

The Rat squeeked, protesting to the ideaa. Again with the same twinkle in its eyes The Rat transformed, this time into The Raven, flapping wildly, hoving above McKenzie, her pale-green eyes sparkling with slight anger

*Faith, hearing the commotion in the room outside, bolted out of the bathroom, oblivious to the fact that she was naked. She saw McKenzie swatting at a raven with her sketchbook and yelling something about transfigurers*

McKenzie laughed in victory as the bird flew out the widow. She watched in satisfaction, closing the window after it before turning around. "Good ridan-" She had caught a full view of Faith as she stood there. McKenzie quickly turned her head away as her face went flush. "What the hell do you think you're doing?! Get some clothes on b***h!" She stood there uncomfortabely, wanting to look, but not all at the same time. Damn she has a nice body...toned... gorgeous... but I wonder where those scars came from?