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by remnant4341 on Sat Jul 18, 2009 12:56 am
Jolar looked up as he passed under the large arch into the grounds of Reg'magnar. He noticed that the walls of the castle-school were covered in old runes. Professor Ether lead the students to the doorway of the school were the rest of the students who already arrived were gathered into five groups.
Jolar watched as the many of his fellow bus riders departed to join their respective houses. After several moments he was in a small group consisting of all young children, Jolar turned a little red from embarrassment.
Chatter soon quieted as the large double doors swung open and a group of cloaked figures emerged numbering 14 approached. The others paused while one a tall black haired wizard walked forward his black beard streaked with white. His black and dark purple robes could not hide his still strong figure. He extended his arms, "Welcome young wizards," his deep warm voice in the air. "I am Professor Saul Belagar, Headmaster of Reg'magnar. It is good to see many familiar faces and new ones," he said scanning the crowd. "New students you shall receive a package at the end of dessert at dinnertime. This will inform you of which one of the four houses you will call home this year and the secret code to enter the house dormitories."
"We would also like to give a warm welcome to our new defense against the dark arts teacher Professor Demetri Trebal," he extended his hand as the young dark haired professor nodded and the students applauded. "Now enough talk let us eat," Professor Belagar laughed and turned leading the way to the large dining room.
This castle was much larger than his last school possibly 4 times larger, but then again Escary was a very selective school. He entered the large dining room and took his seat at the table for the new arrivals in the center. The room was lively as the main courses arrived coming single file floating from the kitchen and settling down on the tables before the students. All kinds of food from every corner of the world could be found cooked to perfection.
"I know what house I'm going to be accepted into," came a squeeky proper little voice next to him. He looked over to see small blonde haired oval shaped first year girl. "My father has connections. I'm going to be Runecast. Oh heavens I have forgot my manners. "I am Olivia Gwendolyn Marisette Weston, my father is Stephen Weston,the Secretary of Department of Magical Law Enforcement."
"That's nice," Jolar smiled fakely at the annoying girl and began eating the turkey on his plate again.
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