Nana was walking in the hallways, she was going to go outside but she had gotten quite a bit lost. She twisted a strand of her flaming orange hair aound her finger as she walked along the empty hallway. She looked over and saw a really weird painting of dancing trolls (OOC- that is what it is right?? IC-) she laughed quietly to herself. The trolls somehow made her think of beubatons school. She absolutley despised that school even though she had never been there she had heard some horror stories about that place. Maybe not horrible to other people bui, horrible to her. As Nana turned around to search for the way outside; she saw a huge ornate door. It was triple her hieght with lots of black swirly designs on it. Nana liked the way it looked and she could have sworn she had drawn it somewhere. She would check that later but for now she was too curious not to walk through the door.

As Nana walked through the door she saw a lot of people wearing blue uniforms. There were a ton of girls walking around in short little skirts and a handfull of boys wearing blue silk dress robes. Nana immediatly realised she must have gone through some sort of portal to Beabattons. She turned around to leave through the door when she saw that it wasn't there. She almost screamed but she stopped herself, if she was here and no one saw her maybe she could find the way out again. Nana went to hide somewhere when some girl pointed at her and screamed something in French. A couple seconds later a super-tall woman came over and addressed her in French. Nana shook her head and tried to tell her that she couldn't understand. The woman grabbed her ear and pulled her somewhere. She tried to protest but the giant woman couldn't understand her. When she walked into what must have been the woman's office. The woman let go of her ear rummged through her desk. Nana was trying to get her to understand when the giant woman whipped around and put her wand in Nana's face. Nana started to scream when suddenly she understood the woman say,

"Leetle person. Be quiet." She spoke with an accent but Nana doubted that she was actually speaking english but that Nana was understanding French. The woman explained,

"I am ze 'eadmeestriss of Bobatton Acedemy. I put a spell so that you can understand what we are sayeeng and we can understand you. Anee questions?" Nana said,

"Yeah one, how the heck do I get back to Hogwarts? I don't want to be here!" The headmistriss lady said,

"You are here, you go to my school. I get you back when your headmaster says that exchange student can go back." Not if he doesn't know I'm here, she thought sullenly. Wait, Nana didn't want to go to Bobattons, too girly. The headmisstriss handed her one of the blue uniforms and sent her to change. Nana went into the small room that the headmistriss sent her into and put on the uniform. It was a short bluse skirt with somesort of blue blouse thing. Nana didn' t like it but the woman seemed pleased with it. She shoved Nana out of the room and stopped a girl who was walking by. She told the girl,

"Help thees new girl get settled in and show her around ze school." The girl grabbed Nana's arm and pulled her away from the headmistriss. Nana protested but the girl ignored her.

*Muchia Dawson walked thoughtfully down a deserted corridor. He wasn't having a great day and wasn't entirely sure if he even wanted to be at hagwarts at the moment. He thought about what it would be like at a different school. like beaubattons.

Just as he began to think that mabye beaubatons would be a better place then here he saw a door that he had never seen before. It was strange. there never used to be a door here. He was sure of it. He looked at it for a moment and then shrugged. He stepped forward and turned the nob. A rush of wind blew past him and there was a blinding light. He squinted and he stepped into the room.

after a few steps the light became less intense and he opened his eyes fully. He looked about and was amazed to see that he eas in a gigantic room filed with predominantly women wearing blue uniforms. They looked alot like beaubatons uniforms. Now that he thought of it. they looked excactly like beaubaton uniforms. he took another look around and saw that the room he was in looked excactly like a picture he had seen of Beabatons.

Wierd he thought to himself. Still this wasn't necissarily a bad thing. he smiled and walked up to one of the prettier girls.*

Muchia: hello there miss.

*the girl turned around to look at him and slapped him. Ouch he thought. that was uncalled for. He tried to talk to some other of the girls with the same result. This isn't turning out to be such a nice place after all. He looked around for a way back to Hogwarts and found nothing. However he did see a girl in Hogwarts robes being roughly handeled by a blue clad girl. He walked over and halted the beaubatons girl in her tracks.*

Muchia: excuse me ma'am *he said to the girl from Hogwarts* but your from hogwarts right?

Nana saw a boy in a Hogwarts uniform get slapped by several girls before he had seen her. The boy said,
"Excuse me ma'am but you're from Hogwarts right?" Nana pretended like she was going to slap him before she said,
"Yes. And by the way all those girls slapped you because they have no idea what you just said. They all speak French remember?" The girl holding Nana started to walk away (taking Nana with her), so Nana grabbed the boy's arm before she lost the only other person that didn't belong here. They were dragged along by the Bobattons girl who was surprisingly strong for a girly-girl. As the girl started walking faster Nana dug her nails into the boy's arms (without knowing it).

The hallways were filled to the brim with girls in the Bobattons uniforms. Nana was a bit creeeped out by being surrounded by so many girly people, she was tempted to whack all of them but she was smart enough not to. They walls had blue ribbons hanging on banisters and on the top of picture frames. There were pictures of girls in wedding dresses accompanied by pictures of beautiful young women wearing all sorts of uniforms. There were some occasional pictures of boys but they were always accompanied with girls. They were drug up four flights of the blue stairs before the girl let go of Nana. The second the girl let go of her Nana let go of the boy. Another girl had began to gossip about something to her and the girl had been very interested. Nana took the moment to talk to the boy behind her. Now she recognized him as the boy who had saved her from the trick saircase. She introduced herself,
"I'm Nana. And what do you say we leave before she tries to take me (and you) somewhere else?"

*Muchia Flinched when he saw the girls arm get pulled back to prepare for a slap.*

Nana: Yes. And by the way all those girls slapped you because they have no idea what you just said. They all speak French remember?"

*Muchia sighed audible in relief, whew no slap. French. Of course. He should have rememberd. Crud he thought to himself. He didn';t know a lick of French. Then without warning the girl was being dragged off and gripped his arm. He eyes starte to water from pain as her nails dug into his skin. Why did girls have to have such long nails. It was so unnecesary and was such an inconvienence.

As they were dragged through the halls of the school, Muchia couldn't help but have his eyes wander dispite the pain. There were so many good looking girls about and even if it was a bit eirie they were beautiful.

Then just as suddenly as when they got pulled off they stopped and the girl relinquished her grip. *

Nana: I'm Nana. And what do you say we leave before she tries to take me (and you) somewhere else?

Muchia: *rubbing his arm* m'namess Muchia and thats probably the best idea I've heared all day.

*they ran off down the hallway in the opposite direction of the girl. Finaly they came across a deserted room and rushed inside

Muchia: so how do you suppose we got here?

The boy answered her question,
"m'names Muchia and that's the best idea I've heard all day." Nana almost laughed, he talked funny and he looked like he was in pain.On that note Nana wondered how his arm got all those red marks on them, and why his eyes were watering. They rean away form the girl and they managed to make it into an empty room. There were always a few empty rooms around if you look hard enough. The room looked like an abandoned beauty salon. There were hairbrushes, curling irons, and straighteners strewn everywhere. Three was make-up laying on all of the tables in the room. It was quite disgustiong. Three of the walls were lined with mirrors and dressers. Nana looked at their reflections, they looked hilarious. Muchia was much taller than her, there was an extreme difference. Nana was clad in the blue of Bobatton and Muchia was still wearing his Hogwarts robes. They were both a bit red cheeked from the running and Mucia's arm was all red. Once they both had breath in them again the Muchia boy said,
"How do suppose we got here?"

This was the first time she had thought about that, how had she gotten here. That door had appeared out of no where and she had been curious of what might be on the other side. How stupid could she get, going through magically appearing doors while in one of the most magical buildings ever, she could have ended up in a dragon's stomach!! Nana told Muchia,
"Well I was walking by that funny picture of the dancing trolls and I turned around and saw this door. It looked cool so I wanted to see what was here. Then I was ambushed by people speaking French. Wait, how did you get here??" Maybe if he could figure out what happened he could know a way out of here. Though with her luck she'd be stuck here for a while. Nana prayed that he could find a way or they would have to do the evil thing, blend in and do research.

OOC- Thank you soooo much for replying!!!!

OOC: tall 6'3" to be excact.

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Muchia: well i was pacing in that same corridor with the picture of the dancing trolls. I was just thinking about what it would be like here at beaubatons when this a random door appeard and I couldn't help but go through it. Now that i think of it that was kinda stupid of me. Next thing I knew everyone was wearing blue and speaking French.

Do you think that mabye the door is some sort of magical connection between wizarding schools?

OOC- wow, that makes Nana a midget. She is though she's 4 foot 6 in. Yeah she's real short compared to him.

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That must be it there was a connection it was in that hallway. It must have to do with what they were thinking about because they were both thinking about this place. Oh wait, Muchia couldn't speak French and he was in France. If they were going to be stuck here he would either have to hide or they would have to make him known to the Headmistriss. Maybe when the schools had always had the triwizard tournament they made a shortcut so that they didn't have to travel all the way to England r visa versa. Nana was happy that he had been stupid enough to go through a mysterious door in Hogwarts. It made her feel so much better about going throught the door. She asked him,

"Do you have an idea? Cuz if you don't you either gotta hide or tell the giant lady you're here. I fyou tell her she'll do the spell on you so that you can speak French and stuff. But you'll have to go to school here though." She hoped he had an idea so that she didn't have to stay in this place with all these girls. Too much make-up polluting the air.

*Muchia thought about his options for a moment before replying slowly.*

Muchia: I haven't any ideas at the moment and I don't think hiding and sneaking around will help us any. I don't see any other option other then going to the giant lady and perhaps studying here until we can think of a solutin.

*Muchia hated the prospect of hanging around here and possibly mixing in with the students here. But he saw no other good options.*

Muchia: do you think theres any possibility of someone from hogwarts noticing our absence and figuring out what happened?

OOC: so are we planning to make this a quick fix thing where we both get out without having to live here for long. Or we gonna make this last longer?

OOC- nah quick fixes bore me. And this is my favorite topic I will be so bummed if it ends too soon :whimper: But if you want it to be short I will cooperate and not force a topic on you, promise
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Nana was a bit dissapointed that Muchia didn't have an idea, oh well she figured that would happen. If a student noticed they were gone perhaps they would go to the headmaster and he could help them, Then again he might not do so well as he didn't seem to like the pair of them too much. But no headmater would ditch his own students in an unfamilair country and almost a different world. If they were going to figure out what was going on they would need to be able to use hte library and librarians are hard to get by. At least if Muchia was enrolled and htey got busted they would only get in a bit of troubel. Whereas if he wasn't known of they would get in double the trouble for harboring an illeagal alien or something like that. She said,
"C'mon the lady can't be that hard to find. We'll get you here then look for a way out." As they started walking Nana thought about ending up here, what if they got stuck. She could end up some prissy little girl before she left. Nana was actually kind of happy that Muchia didn't seem thrilled, she had expected him to be a boy- French girls. She was close to thanking him for having a brain. There were less girls walking around right now so they didn't have a hard time puching against the crowds.

OOC: I was hping ud want a long story :D

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*as they left the room Muchia thought of what would happen to them if they didn't get out soon. Either they would slowly change to become lik the students here or mabye they would rebel and become outcasts. They walked down the hall and as Muchia looked around he saw that the school was descustingly feminan.

They walked around for a while looking for the large headmistress. When it became apparent that they weren't going to find her by chance he new that something woul have to be done.

Muchia: Nana, do you think that you would be able to ask for directions to the headmistresses office? Cause I highly doubt we will find her like this.

OOC- If you were here I'd give you a hive five, but you're not so. PRETEND HIGH FIVE!!!!!! woohoo. :HUG:
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Nana almost laughed as she saw Muchia's face go funny as he looked around. She thought this school was probably a bit much for him to handle. She could hardly stand it herself and she was a girl. Nana was surprised that the headmistriss woman was nowhere to be found. She heard Muchia say,

"Nana, do you think that you would be able to ask for directions to the headmistresses office? Cause I highly doubt we will find her like this." He was right and she had absolutely no sense of direction. Nana was going to walk and ask a girl but she remembered something. She told him,

"OK but say nothing. They'll slap you again 'till you speak French." After she felt she had said enough Nana stopped the nearest girl and asked, "Do you per say know the way to the Headmistrisses office?" (OOC-Muchia hears French). The girl pointed to a big ornate door about 10 feet away. Wow we're smart, Nana thought. She thanked the girl and walked to the door with Muchia.

OOC: Internet HIGH FIVE! its like a air highfive but over the internet

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*Muchia listend as Nana said something in French to the girl. He hoped she was asking for directions. The girl pointed to an extraordinarily large door not far from where they were. They walked over tho the door and Muchia knocked.*

Muchia: can I talk to her or will she slap me too?

OOC- heck yeah!!! *air high fives him*
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Nana laughed a bit as Muchia said,
"Can I talk to her or will she slap me too?" She told him,
"I wouldn't do that. If she does slap you it will hurt you pretty bad." The headmistriss answered the door jsut after she had said that. She smiled at her and said to her,
"Nnn, this is my friend Muchia, from Hogwarts, he is er... and exchange sudent too. He needs to be enrolled and er, he doesn't speak French. So erm, yeah." The headmistriss gave her a weird look and said,
"Yes, of course. Zair are so manee 'Ogwarts student coming today." Nana grinned as the Headmistriss put the spell on Muchia so he could speak.

*Muchia stood a bit apprehensivly when the headmistress opend the door. and listend to Nana asking some manner of question which he assumed was abiout him being enrolled here. then the giantess woman pointed her wand at him. He flinched, not sur what to expect. Nothing happend. He wonderd if it worked. Only one way to find out he thought.*

Muchia: hello?

*he looked at the woman anciosly worried that she would hit him.*

headmistress: Ello. What eez your name?

Muchia: Uhh Muchia Dawson ma'am. I take it the spell worked then and I' speaking french?

*he couldn't tell the difference when he spoke and hoped that the lady wasn't just speaking english as well.*

Nana watched as the headmisstriss pointed her wand at Muchia. He flinched as if he was scared that she would attack him, she had probably done the same thing herself. Nana saw a few sparks that Muchia probably couldn't see. The spell had been cast and Muchia tried out his voice. He said (in French),

"hello?" The headmisstriss asked his name and he told her that he was Muchia Dawson. Muchia spoke with a surprising amount of respect for him. Nana was used to him being a tch sarcastic or being very casual. She looked over as the headmisstriss handed Muchia one of the rather prissy Bobattons boys uniforms. Nana watched as the woman shoved him in the other room and told him to change. Then the Headmisstriss turned to her and said,

"Why are you not weeth you guide that I gave to you." Nana hadn't expected the woman asking her how she had ditched the girl. She tried to make a reason up. Maybe she could say that the girl had walked her here then had to go do something, or maybe she could say th girl ditched them. Nana didn't think that those would work because the headmisstriss wouldn't have sent her with an irresponsible girl. She could say that they had gotten seperated and she had come here to enroll her friend before she went to her dormitory. Nana thought that might work and she was about ready to try it.

*Muchia was shoved uncerrimoniusly into a room to change. There was nothing special about the room and it looked alot to Muchia like an old broom cupboard or something except with a small mirror on the wall. He looked at the beuabattons uniform he had been given. It was absolutly repulsive to him. It was so blue and girly. Nowonder mostly girls go here.

He finished changing and look at hmself i the mirror, If any of his friends were around to see him they would never let him live it down. He had probably never worn anything like it sinse he was a baby. He reluctantly opend the door and walked back out into the hallway.

as he walked out he heard the giantess women interigating Nana about why she was all alone and Muchia hoped beyond hope that Nana would beable to lie convinsingly enough. He waited patiently for them to begin thouroughly embarressed by his appearance.*

As Nana saw Muchia come out of the room he had been shoved into she burst out laughing. He looked like a little boy being forced to dress up. The blue girly clothes didn't suit him at all some people could look okay dressed up but Muchia looked quite strange. The headmisstriss gave her a weird look and Nana managed to contain herself. She continued to look at her like that until Nana managed to choke out,

"Err, well when we were walking there was a large crowd and we got sucked into the other direction of our guide. And we tried to get back to her but we ended up neat your ofice. Since we needed to be here we just knocked." Nana smiled as innocently as possible and hope that the headmisstriss could be decieved that easily. Apparently it had worked because she said,

"Oh, you poor dears. I am so sorree to 'ave been so suspzious of you." Nana barely kept herself from sighing in relief that the woman had bought it. Then Madam Maxine looked at Muchia and said,

"Oh my goodness. You look vonderful. Go stand over zair pleaze." She pointed in Nana's direction and it was clear that she wanted him to stand over there now. Nana wondered why Muchia had to come over there to be oggled at.

*Muchia heard Nana laugh as soon as he stepped out. He wasn't suprised in the least but stilll he went beat red. He tried to compose himself to mantain some dignity but was mostly unsuccssesful. the headmistress told him to stand over by Nana and he reluctantly complied, not sure of what her intentions were. He stood there for a few moments not sure if he should say something or just keep quiet.*

Madam Maxime: exzellent. You look parfect. now jus' stay here until i return wiz your guides.

*Muchia waited for the haalf giantess to leave before breathing a sigh of erlief.*

Muchia: please tell me that I'm not going to have to wear this all the time. Cause if I did i think i might just kill myself

Nana kept her self from laughing as Muchia walked over to her. She smiled at him once he was over there, hoping that he could hint to her what was going on. He must not have been able to because he just stared at Madame Maxine. Maybe the woman wanted to see if it fi him right or that it was the proper color, or something like that. Moments later Madame Maxine said,

"Exzellent. You look parfect. now jus' stay here until I return wiz your guides." The woman walked out to get the 'guides'. After she left Muchia sighed with relief, Nana felt herself do the same. Then she heard Muchia ask,

"Please tell me that I'm not going to have to wear this all the time. Cause if I did i think i might just kill myself."Nana turned her head from Muchia before she finished laughing hysterically. She was doubled over with laughter. Nana managed to stop herself before she said,

"Yeah. You're not goin' down alone. I don't think I going to make it for too long. By the way I hope you realize she's going to hide your clothes if you don't hide them yourself." Nana had barely been able to get her own clothes from her clutches before they were burnt. She had them in her bag and she was plnning on hiding them.

*Muchia realy didn';t think that his current state was anything to laugh about but tried to keep a stoic dimeaner about himself.

Muchia: in that case i think im going to make sure that these babies *holding up his clothes* never, ever get found.

*looked for a place to put them temporarily put them. He didn't have a bag or anything so he performed a shrinking charm and put them in his pocket. no sooner were his clothes safley in his pocket, then the headmistress returned with a blue clad guy who appeared to be around Muchias age, though considerabley smaller, and the girl that they had ditched earlier.*

Madame Maxime: E're you are. Miss, Marquis vill guide you *indicating Nana* to your dormitory, vile Mr. Badeau vill guide you*indicating Muchia* to yours.

Nana watched as Muchia hid his own clothes in his pocket. He was really lucky to have hidden them because aftter he had stashed them Madame Maxine walked back in. She told them to go with the boy and girl that she walked in with. Nana did not want to go with this girl but it looked like she had no choice. She jumped behind Muchia and said,

"Don't you think we should all go together? Like wouldn't it be better for us to learn the ropes together?" She had no intention of being alone with the physcotic girl. Nana smiled as innocently as possible. The headmisstriss thought about it for a moment before she said,

"Ok. I gyess if zat eez 'ow you want eet, 'Ave fun, behave." As soon as all three of them were out of the room the boy and girl were talking togethe, leaving Nana and Muchia to follow them. She whispered to Muchia,

"That was close. I didn't want to be stuck with her alone. You??"

Muchia: Are you kidding? of Course i dont. I don't want to be alone with any of these people.

*they followed th 2 beaubaton students for a while with nothing eventful happening. The layout of beaubatons was very similar to hogwarts. in fact it appeard to be excactly the same. Their were differences however. The staircases didn't move, things that looked like doors always were doors and never just walls pretending to be doors, and there was no trick step where there was at hogwarts. the pictures all felt out of place to Muchia, where some of his favorite portrats should have been, there were only boring pictures of fancy people. On the whole, the place gave Muchia the creeps. It looked the same in the basics but it just didn't have the magical ffeling that you got in hogwarts.*

OOC- we've made it to 2 pages!!!!!! Oh yeah!!
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Nana trailed after Muchia and the 2 Boubattons kids. She shivered a bit as they walked down the bland hallways. While the school looked the same but, it was creepy. Nana looked down at all steps they had climbed so far, there were too many stairs to fit in one place. The school wasn't made to hold all of these staris, it was meant to have like 5 sets. She almost leaned over too far and she almost fell off the stairs. Nana made a small eeping noise as she caught herself. She ran up a few steps to catch up with Muchia and the others. Nana grinned as the girl turned around and glared at her. Then the girl turned around and came at Nana. Nana shreiked and tried to defend herslef but that Bobattons girl was vicious. She told Nana,

"What are you doing? Eet ees not ladee-like to run!!! Now walk weeth your shoulders back and smile niclee!!" Nana took a step back and muttered something she shouldn't have said under her breath. The girl yelled again,

"What waz zat?? You are not veree ladee-like!!!" The shock of her scream scared the crud out of Nana. She fell backwards and started falling down the steps.

OOC: 2 pages. wow. just think, like 298 more and we have a good sized novel.

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*Muchia watched in alarm as the Beaubatons girl came at Nana and started yelling at her. Muchia was to stunned to act. then Nana said something that Muchia didn't quite catch but whatever it was cause the girl to explode in rage. Nana took a step back and slipped on the stairs. Muchia saw her falling o the ground and he wied out his wand.*

Muchia: wingardium leviosa!

*Nana stopped in mid air and floated harmlessly to the landing. The beaubaton girl didn't move for a second and then rounded on Muchia.*

Girl: Vat do you zink you is doing? How vill she learn if she is alvays being protected?!

*Muchia looked to the beaubatons boy to see if he would do anything. But the boy just cowered in the corner. It was obvious who the dominant genedr was around here. the girl raised her hand to slap him and Muchia quickly put up his hand to block*

Girl: How dares you! I vill nnot stand for suuch disrespect! the headmistress vill 'ere about zis!

*Muchia didn't like the sound of that. apparently boys here weren't supposed to interferem, but how could he just let the girl do that and not do something about it.*

OOC- har har (no really I was laughing) but two pages on here seems really long though.....
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Nana was ready to rash into the ground when she felt a spell take hold. Muchia had cast a spell on her to keep her from hitting the ground. The girl blew up at Muchia then. She said something about being protected and that made Nana feel really lucky for not dying there. She looked at the boy who was cowering off in the corner; this girl was either murderous or girls were in charge around here. Then the girl tried to slap Muchia but he stopped her. Then the girl mad a face, screamed, and stormed off. Nana felt the girl giving off evil vibes, she glared at Nana then went in the direction of Madame Maxine's office. As soon as the girl left the boy said,

"Muchia put the girl down and we need to get the heck out of here. Unless of course you want to get a good lecture, in which case be my guest." Nana nodded and said to Muchia,

"I like this kid, let's follow him he probably has a better hiding place than any we can find."

Muchia: your probably right. Can you show us a good place to hide?

Boy: of course. But we had better hurry. the headmistreess has her ways of getting around unnaturaly fast. Follow me

*The boy walked as fast as possible without running. Turn after turn stair case after staircase. Muchia soon lost track of where they were. The boy obviously knew his way around the place. at last they came to a small corridor with just one door on the right side. they dased into it and closed the door. The room was spacious and had a homey sort of feel to it. Unlike the rest of the school it did not look to be designed by a small spoiled rich girl. There were sofas spread out throughout the room and bookshelves lined the walls. There was also a fireplace along the east wall. The boy walked over to a chair by the fire and took a seat. Muchia didn't know if he should do the same so he stood akwardly beside the chair.*

The boy had known his way around and he seemed to know the usual ways that the school ran. He had led them straight into a room and he had sat down like he lived there. As Nana walked in the room she felt a lot happier. The room looked less like it was desperate to be fancy and more like it was at Hogwarts. Muchia was standing beside a chair looking like he didn't know if he was going to sit down or not. Nana sat on a sofa near the fire. It was huge compared to her, it squished right in when she sat down. Nana had to fight to sit up properly in it. The boy looked like he would burst out laughing at any moment. After a moment he said,

"OK. I'm Rob, I suggest you watch out kid. And you" he pointed at Nana, "Are you going to be like that girl or are you with us??" This kid was so serious so she choose her words carefully. Nana jumped out of the chair (so she could see) and said,

"I'm with you guys, and I'm not sitting their any more." She walked over and tried to sit elsewhere with the same result. Then she just sat down on the red carpeted floor. Then the boy said,

"Any questions?"

OOC: what is this? some kind of underground resistance movement to fight the evil women?

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Muchia: I have a few. Where are we?

Rob: A place I call home. AS you can see guys dont have much say in the goings on around here. so rather then fighting all the time we tend to mostly hide away in here. I don't know how but somehow or other noone has found it yet, other then thohse who are shown the way.

*Muchia sat down in one of the other sofas near the fire. It was soft and very comfortable and didn't absorb him like the one Nana had chose.*

OOC- No, they just didn't want her to tell the other girls...... that would be weird though....
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Nana thought that Rob spoke in a rather poetic manner. Maybe it was becase he was sent to this girly school so he was probably raised by some girly family, who was upset to have a boy. Nana noticed that the chairs didn't absorb anyone else and she frowned. She felt really short while sitting on the ground and she stood up. Nana felt Rob give her a strange look as she stood up and she just grinned politely. She wondered why noone else was in here. Nana asked Rob,

"Why the heck isn't there anyone else in here? I mean if this is a hiding place where is everyone else?" Rob looked surprised by the question before he said,

"Er, no one is here because they're all in detention, for....... really just being guys. Like if they get a wrong answer they get detention, whereas a girl can fluck and get no more than remedial lessons." Nana almost felt her eyes go wide as he said that. It was just so unfair, when she was late she got punished just as much as the next person. This headmisstriss was definately insane, poor guys. Nana felt herself feeling very sorry for all the poor guys that were forced to go there, most of them probably had no desire to be here. She wondered if any boys were here by choice, if there were she could call them all girly-men.

*Muchia was less then excited when he heard that guys got detentions here for no real reason. Almost afraid to ask Muchia questioned rob about what punishment was like*

Muchia: so, lets say I get a detention for the first time in the year. What happens?

Rob: at first its nothing physical, just a regular detention. He sit in a room in silence and do whatever work your told. But after your first few times they take you to a "special" room. I don't know what realy happensin there. Ive never been there myself, but from what ive been told its not pleasent.

*Muchia didn't like the sound of that one bit. He hoped he wouldn't be here long enough to find out what the "special" room was like.*

Nana heard Rob answer Muchia by saying,

"At first its nothing physical, just a regular detention. He sit in a room in silence and do whatever work your told. But after your first few times they take you to a "special" room. I don't know what realy happensin there. Ive never been there myself, but from what ive been told its not pleasent." Nana muttered something that sounded like "aw crud" and she glared at the wall.

This detention thing didn't sound good for Muchia. He had enough trouble at Hogwarts but now he was at a school that automattically hated him. If he was getting in trouble then she would manage to get in trouble too. Whether she was a girl or not Nana would probably end up in this special room. If she didn't end up in the room she would die of girlyness while searching for the way back to Hogwarts. Nana said to Muchia,

"You can't get detention!!! If you do I will or, I'll die of all girlyness. No!!!! You can't, you've gotta be angelic and on time!!!!" She had no desire to be here all by herself so she told him off now. Roc asked,

"He gets in a lot of trouble at your school?" Nana nodded and searched for a chair that wouldn't eat her.

Muchia: ya Ive been known to get a detention or 2... a week. I almost got expelled the other day.

*he tried to make it seem casual but the encounter with the headmaster still botherd him. He realy didn't know if he would be able to stay out of detention here. He couldn't make any mistakes at anything at anytime. He had to be absolutly perfect.*

Muchia: what kind of classes will we be taking Rob?

*Rob shrugged*

Rob: I would assume everything. Charms, transfiguration, history of magic, potions, Herbology defence against the dark arts, and though im sure you don't have this at your school theres alost eticit class.

*Muchia groaned audibly. Eticit! there was no way hed be able to stay out of detention with that class.*

Rob had listed off all the classes to Muchia, most of them were like at Hogwarts until he got to ettiquette.Nana could not do a class all about ettiquette.Her jaw dropped as she said that. One word ran throught her mind, detention. She had a feeling if she didn't just fail she'd be out of order during that class. She said to Rob,

"So er,,,,, what's this etiquette class?? Like manners and stuff?" Rob said,

"Yes. You just demonstrate manners to the teacher. You guys have good manners?" Nana burst out laughing at the thought of having manners, she wouldn't know a person with perfect ettiquette if they catched her before she fell down the stairs. She didn't know if Muchia had manners or not but he was a boy so,,,,,,, Maybe Nana wouldl have good fighting chance since she was a girl, and perhaps she could help Muchia out. She looked to Rob an asked,

"Has any boy ever, errrrr.. gotten out of detention before? Like how do you keep out of the 'special' room??" Nana waited anxiously for Rob's answer, an awkward silence fell ober the room.

Rob: a boy gotten out of detention. *he laughed* not a chance. I realy don't think its possible in this school. Though there is a sort of legend about a guy who was once being dragged to the "special" room but he escaped and never ended up going in there. But I'm not sure if thats entirly true.

*Muchia eraly didn't like the sound of the "special" room. It seemed to be some sort of torture chamber or some other place for terrible, possibly illegal, punishment. Hed have to be extra careful whenever he left this room Hed have to keep his manners, which would be a first tim ever, and above all else avoid confrontation with anyone and evetryone*

Muchia: So what excactly gets a guy detention around here?

Nana heard Muchia ask what would get him in detention. Rob answred him,

"Well theres: talking out, walking too fast, dress cut, being late, talking back, interuoting girls, fighting, cutting class, not agreeing with the girls (even if she's wrong)........." Rob went on for a while longer before he said,

"And I'm sure there's more than that." Nana could not believe how dead they would be, their escape would depend on her own reaserch. She bit soen onto her lip. Then an idea crossed her mind and she said (to Rob).

"Can a girl help a guy out of detention? Like has it happened before?" Once again Nana waited for Rob's answer. If he said yes then she'd just help Muchia out.

*Muchia listend as Rob went on for what felt like hours, listing what he couldn't do. He felt like there was no hope for him but then Nana came out with a question that just might save them.*

Rob: well it's never been done before, but that doesn't mean that it can't happen, it's just that all the girls around here hate the guys and would love to see us in detention. It's risky to try it though and I don't know if you should, at least not yet. you shou8ld probably wait until your seen as one of "them." If you know what I mean

*Muchia thought about that for a bit considering what would be the best course of action. It made sense to wait until Nana was accepted as one of the beaybaton girls before she put herself at risk for him.*

Muchia: ya. You watch out for yourself and stay out of trouble, at least for now. No need for us both to be in detention all the time. You keep a low profile and use all the time you have to find out how to get out of here. I can take care of myself

Nana heard Muchia say,

"Ya. You watch out for yourself and stay out of trouble, at least for now. No need for us both to be in detention all the time. You keep a low profile and use all the time you have to find out how to get out of here. I can take care of myself" She thought he could take care of himself, anywhere else; oh well she couldn't help yet. But they had a point, she might as well make her self a "good kid" first. Once she was well enough she'd help Muchia and they'd find their way home. Then Nana asked the stupid question,

"What do I have to do to become one of them?" Rob looked into the top corner of his eyes as if he was going to get an idea from his rosy red hair. Rob's hair must have given him an idea because he said,

"Well; you're gonna have to do your hair, and all the other girly stuff." Of cousre, Nana thought she was going to actually have to figure out what a curling iron did. Maybe it made your hair stop frizzing...... that would be what girly-girls wanted. She had never understood why someone would force themselves out of bed 2 hours early so that they could spend it doing their hair and make-up. She wasn't built for getting up early, Nana was going to need the help of alarm clocks (yes clockSS). Suddenly they heard four short booms. It sounded almost like the noise of someone slamming the doors to the great hall. Nana looked at Rob, he was looking really scared for a moment. Rob said at them,

"Aw crap!!! Someone's found us!!! Time to go!!" He twirled around and grabbed Nana and Muchia's arms. They were dragged out of the room through a door behind a tapestry, that Nana hadn't noticed before.

*Muchia could tell that Nana accepted that she would have to become one of "them" and that she wasn't looking forward to it. It was obvious that she had never been the tyope of girl who spent hours making sure she looked perfect in the morning. It's not that she was ugly, not by any means, its just that she wasn't obsessed aboput her appearance. Then suddenly there were four booms, as if someone were slaming doors not too far from where they were. Muchia could tell by the look on Robs face that this was not a good sound to be hearing. Unsure of what to expect Muchia looked at Rob, hoping for instructions of what they should do.*

Rob: "Aw crap!!! Someone's found us!!! Time to go!!"

*Muchia felt his arm get grabbed and for the second timen that day he felt himself being pulled roughly. Rob dragged him and Nana towards an old tapestry that was on the wall to the left of the fireplace. Rob pulled the tapestry out of their way and opend a secret door behid it. Muchia and Nana were pushed quickly into the passageway and Rob pulled the tapestry back into place and closed the door. It was pitch black and Muchia reached for his wand.*

Muchia: Lumos.

*Muchia's wand lit up and they could see that they were in a small narrow passage way that was only about 10 meters long. They walked over to th far side of the passageway and Rob slowly opend the door. It led into a deserted classroom that had obviously not been used for quite some time. Muchia looked at Rob, unsure of what to do next.*

Muchia: So what now?

Nana felt herself being pushed throught the doorway and into a dark tunnel. She was happy that she wasn't afraid of the dark as she had been when she was a little kid. Nana tried to feel for a wall and she accidentaly slapped Rob right in the face. She apologised profusely and quietly,

"I'm sorry, sorry." Nana put her hands at her sides and begna to fumble for her wand. Muchia beat her to it and cast the lumous spell. She looked past him and Rob ( who had a red mark on his face) only to see about 10 meters of halway before there was another door. Nana followed them being very careful not to trip or make any more noise to draw attention to where they were. As they walked out throught the other door they came to an empty classroom. It looked as if i hadn't been used since before any of them were born. There was dust on all of the desks and cowbebs hung like elagant curtains on the ceiling. Nana could see an abandoned chandleier among the spiders' homes. She cringed as she looked at the chalkboard, the date on it was the exact day (OOC- their today)- 15 years ago. Nana wasn't really concered with the date- even though that was weird and it would explain all the dust- she was more concerned about the lesson explained on the board. It read:

Today's lesson: Table manners. Nana looked around and surely enough buried in the mounds of dust were plates, napkins, and silverware. She loked back at the board and continued to read it.
Anyone who doesn't demonstrate the proper manners will have their name writen one the board and they will see me after class.
There were three names written on the board, each one of them was now crossed out. They were Tom, Ralph, and Steve- they were all boys names. Something horrible had happened to those boys Nana could feel it. The way the names had been crossed out seemed almost sinister and cruel, if that was at all possible. Nana's nose wrinkled as she thought of the boys' fates, then she bit her lip and turned to Rob. His face was pale and she could see him breaking out in a sweat. rob looked like he wanted to leave. Nana asked him,

"What happened to them? You can tell us after we leave if you want." Her voice was unusually high pithched and cracked, it did that when she was scared. That was when Nana realized that she was scared out of her witts, she was shaking too.

OOC- How old is Rob??