You’d sit down in your seat, ready for your magic studies class. You’d get out your wand and your textbook, preparing for class to start. Suddenly you spot an unfamiliar face walk into the door. The girl is dark skinned with black and gray hair. You notice she carries herself confidently, not looking nervous at all. She looked around the classroom until her eyes landed onto the empty seat next to you. She’d approached excitedly.

“Hi– I’m Imra!” The girl says in a friendly tone. Holding out her hand for a handshake. You’d shake Imra’s head hesitantly. Imra is about to speak before she pauses, her eye’s light up as she notices your wand.

“Woah! Your wand is super cool!” Imra said, pointing to your wand quickly. You look at your wand, you had never really appreciated it before, nor had anybody else had until now. You nodded and smiled as a thanks.

Imra puts her hands by her side and then her expression changes as if she remembered what she was going to say before noticing your wand.

She smiles. “Oh! Yeah– Is anybody else sitting here? If not do you mind If I sit here?”