Annabelle Renshaw
Anna pondered what classes she might like. "I'm pretty excited about all the classes, but I think Transfiguration will be pretty cool. I'm not sure I guess we'll just have to find out. And yeah I suspect some of the classes will be pretty easy. As long as you read the lesson you should be good, right? My dad told me potions is a lot like cooking when you follow a recipe." Anna wasn't sure how she would do in her classes, she was just excited to learn how to do magic. Learning fascinated her. She watched Keoni as he fed his raccoon bits of food and smiled. She couldn't help but feel like the raccoon disliked her. First chance she got, she would go into her falcon form and introduce herself to the raccoon and explain. Sometimes she made animals really nervous.
Anna perked up when she heard Keoni mention a broom. "I know how to ride, it's extremely fun. I think I'm pretty good, but I've never really practiced with someone else so I don't know. And yeah I have a broom but its a really old model..." She said glumly. Her family wasn't the richest, and didn't put as much emphasis on material things, but that also meant some of her equipment wasn't in the best shape.
"What about you, have you ever tried flying? You can borrow my broom if you don't have one, though I'm not sure you'd want to," she said. It would be smarter to sell her broom somewhere and ask that if she got second hand robes next year, then maybe she could get a newer model. Anna loved to fly, and heights certainly didn't bother her. She just worried that someday something might happen and she'd fall from her broom and have to fly away as a falcon and be in serious trouble.
Soon enough, the feast was over and they were walking to their dorms led by the prefects. Anna alternated between having her nose shoved int her book and having her head tilted upward looking around amazed at the school. She couldn't wait for tomorrow to come.