Julius Astley

October 18, 2018 4:49 PM
Julius had a thoroughly normal and boring Christmas, though this suited him just fine. There had been the standard Christmas party to attend on Christmas Day but, aside from that, he had spent most of his time seated in his favourite armchair of the Astley Manor library, steadily making his way through book after book while his sister Aurelia played him all the new piano pieces she'd learned and Aelia coloured in pictures of magical beasts as she lay on her front. When his sisters had gone to bed, he spent the time alone with his mother as they talked about school and his latest history facts and other interesting things. It had been a wonderful, calm time.

Of course, this meant that having to return to Sonora made his mood sour. The returning feast had been the same as any other feast and Julius had been just as glad to retire to his dormitory in Crotalus and start reading his newest book.

Upon waking the next morning, he'd felt marginally better if only because he'd had some more ideas for the revival of The Aronos. On the last day of the previous term, he had stopped by the library to pick up his sign up sheet, pleased to see that a few people had taken interest. He'd penned a letter to each of them, arranging a meeting for the afternoon of their second day back and he had to admit, he was looking forward to starting the revival. He'd also, of course, let the Librarian know as it was probably the right thing to do.

Julius, of course, was early to the meeting and the first one there. He'd chosen a table in a quiet corner and spread out his things on the tabletop. He had sketches for The Aronos' logo in one pile, ideas for articles and columns in another and fresh parchment and quills and inkwells for everyone else to borrow if they needed or wanted to. He only knew two of the people on the sign up sheet. One of them had been Evelyn, which he had mixed feelings about. Was she doing it out of some sort of feeling of obligation as they were supposed to be friends? Or did she genuinely want to be part of the newspaper? The other had been Nathaniel Mordue, who he had only really spoken to once and knew next to nothing about. Still, it was nice that he'd know two people on the new team. It was better than knowing nobody.

When he'd set up and felt ready, Julius took a seat and folded his hands together on the tabletop. Now, all he had to do was wait.
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Zevalyn Ives

October 22, 2018 4:38 PM
Zevalyn had spent the eleventh and twelfth years of her life in muggle middle school, actively disbelieving in magic. Consequently, when she had been forced to concede to its existence and began at Sonora when she was all but fouteen, she'd had some catching up to do. The only club she'd had time for during her first two years at Sonora was Dueling Club, and she'd only joined that because it was basically just extra DADA practice, which she had needed. By her third year - academically her fifth due to skipping over grades as she plowed through an accelerated course load - she had basically caught up, and had dared to join Gary's D&D club.

This year, the Aronos sounded like something she probably would have joined in High School, had she ever made it there, and she'd signed up on something close to nostalia for normality. It also put her club total up to three now, as she was still Dueling because it really was good practice, and she would never consider dropping D&D. It was good solid mix of extracurriculars that would surely look great on her college applications next year. She was pretty sure college admission officers were required to be impressed by students on the school newspaper, weren't they?

She arrived in the library at the appointed time, coming in from the back of the room instead of the main library entrance because she was coming from Aladren rather than the school corridors. She wondered how long it took most non-Aladren first years to realize that Aladren had to have its commonroom entrance in here somewhere. Months? Weeks? Days? Hours? Surely by second year, everyone must have figured it out if they spent any amount of time in the library at all. Maybe she'd ask Georgia later.

Three others were already there, and she was kind of glad to see Isaac among them, not because she knew him at all, but because he wasn't a first year, and it made her being there feel less weird.

"Hi," she greeted, taking one of the chairs relatively near to Isaac. "I'm Zevalyn," she introduced herself to those who didn't know her already. Curiously, she turned one of the lists toward her, to skim over what it said. "Oh," she said, a sudden idea occurring to her, sparked by the other suggested article topics, "Would you be interested in a column about the adventures the D&D club is getting up to?" In case the others had no idea what D&D even was, she added, "That's a role playing game where a bunch of murdering hobos goes out and kills things and robs dead people. Except we have Kir in our group, so we're a little more diplomatic than normal and our murder sprees are totally justified in order to save the world from Evil. But it'd basically be a column reporting on the in-game deeds of fictional characters. Don't know if that's something people might find kind of interesting or not?"
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Julius Astley

October 22, 2018 7:11 PM
Julius looked up from his conversation with Evelyn as an older boy approached the table and he stood to greet him. Given that he knew Nathaniel, he quickly came to the conclusion that this was Isaac Song. Like Nathaniel, he also wanted to be a photographer for the paper which had caused Julius some concerns originally. He hadn't been sure if the paper would cover enough events to warrant having two photographers but Nathaniel had also written writing so perhaps they could share the duty? He also supposed, given that Evelyn had signed up to be a writer and that he was also going to be a writer as well as the editor, the two boys could be split and accompany each of them during events.

He shook Isaac's hand firmly. It had been drilled into him by his father that he was to always give a strong handshake and to give the impression that he was confident, even if he didn't necessarily feel it. However, the notion that Julius wouldn't be confident was, according to his father, ludicrous. Julius was an Astley. They were always cool, calm and collected.

Of course, this also showed that his father didn't know his son very well. As much as he would've hated to admit it, there was a twinge of nervousness in Julius' stomach.

"A pleasure to meet you," he greeted stiffly, formally. "Thank you for signing up."
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