<strong>Name:</strong>Kutseena Sai (http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v641/SoaringDragon/RPG%20Characters/tumblr_lxcg15Mt0T1qdhje7o1_400_zpsc5243dfe.jpg)<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Student<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Woods on Dragonclaw U Grounds<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Acacia “AC” Hartley<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Arrival Day<br/><hr/><br/>Kutseena watched Acacia’s reaction to her presence without expression. Not a flicker of her thoughts could be gleaned as she listened to the woman talk. She finally gave a slight nod when the AC finished, both a greeting and acknowledging her comments and questions. “I am Kutseena Sai, and that was my twin, Inali you saw me with.” Her gaze shifted to the tree behind AC for a moment. “True enough on the trees. We have one back home, where the Redwoods are.  There is one more awake then the rest.” She let her gaze travel around the area they were in for a moment, her head cocking slightly as she listened to the animals speak.<br/><br/>Finally she brought her gaze back to AC. “I find this place… huge. We have nothing like this back home. Tall buildings, but not tall and sprawling as this place is. It is different. Inali already has a class, something about an orientation I believe. So far the others are interesting enough. But it is still too soon to get a true impression of the place.” She paused and tilted her head again. A squirrel was carrying on about some sort of creature in the woods. It really didn’t make much sense to her, but then squirrels were a bit excitable. She brought her attention back to AC. “It is a plus that there are woods here. I wonder how the school will feel about hunting. Salem Witches Insatiate didn’t particularly care for it, but couldn’t stop my brother and I since we are Original Children of the Land.”<br/><br/><br/><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Inali Sai (http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v641/SoaringDragon/RPG%20Characters/tumblr_mbdjddwsiv1rw6xrjo1_1280_zps2853c7d7.jpg)<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Student<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Transfiguration Class<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Professor McGonagall and Class<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Arrival Day<br/><hr/><br/>Inali watched as the owl came swooping down and transformed into a person. He listened as the man talked and introduced himself, laid a few rules out and then asked them all to stand in a row. Inali rose and went to stand with the rest of the students at one end of the lineup. He watched the Professor work with the desk-turned-chalk and listened as he spoke some more. The Professor’s question brought the answer immediately to Inali’s mind. Boggart. Almost, Inali sighed.<br/><br/>Back at Salem Witches Institute, he and Kutseena had a hard time with the Baggort part of class. Their poor Professor there always thought they’d used some sort of spell or device to keep the Boggart from changing into their worst fears. But when your worst fear was fear itself, what was a poor Boggart to change into? Inali didn’t move or change expression as he waited to see who would answer the Professor’s question. When no one seemed forth coming, he finally gave the Professor the answer. “Boggart.”  His voice flat, emotionless, and with no inflection what so ever.<br/>