<strong>Location:</strong>Right Dorm<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>All<br/><br/>Conversations gradually picked up within the dormitory, most likely greetings between new roommates and the inevitable arguments regarding choice beds and living spaces.  More than a few dropped their personal belongings as soon as they set foot inside before exploring the rest of the building.  Others struggled to keep their familiars under control, and soon squawks, ribbits, and meows joined the Common tongue in a loud chorus.<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/WWx49cw.jpg?1)</div><br/>A blonde-haired boy clad in black ventured into the room shared by Nys, Na'ima, and Melda.  His black clad robes were not appropriate wear for the average Redhurst student.  The momentary flash of an Arcane Mark showed up on his right breast every so often, indicating his prefect status.  A flying raven accompanied him into the room.<br/><br/>"Greetings, I am Prefect Arturon.  Classes will start in 10 minutes."  He remained within the room, apparently unsure of something.<br/><br/>"We should go now," the raven said.<br/><br/>"It's alright, Edgar.  This is our last room, I don't see the harm."<br/><br/>"So, I've noticed that you're too old to be First Years, but I've never seen you here before.  I hope you find Redhurst to your liking."