Earl Valentine

June 05, 2005 9:57 PM

[1st year boys dorm aka Earl's room] by Earl Valentine

Earl Valentine sat at one of the desks in his bedroom composing a letter to his sister. He needed to talk to someone about everything going on. Pictures just weren't the same. With his tongue between his teeth, and a quill poised over a blank sheet of parchment, Earl thought for a moment before beginning his letter in his large, loopy, handwriting.

Eavan,

Hey, how's life without me, so far? I miss you, and I'm sorry I've only been sending pictures, but you know me. A picture is worth a thousand words. So many things have been going on here, that I've barely had time to sleep. I signed up for my house Quidditch team. Wish me luck on that. I should practice more; like you tell me to do...constantly. Classes are ok. We haven't been doing much because we're only starting, but it's annoying anyways. Care of Magical Creatures and Potions are my favorites so far.
The craziest thing is that I've suddenly become trapped in the middle of an all out warfare between the first year girls in Crotalus. I'm now being forced to hide stuff in my room cause I don't share it with anybody. And I'm still confused about why anyone would start this 'war'. Apparently, we have to get them (the evil prissy girls who we make fun of) before they get us. I don't get girls...maybe you can help me out here. Luckily the group I've sided with is pretty ok. Asher Tallow, Gewn Carey, and Laura Keaton. All girls...I'm surrounded by girls. It's not so bad, though...once you get used to it.

Your favorite brother,
-Earl


There. That sounded all right. Earl checked it over once before feeling satisfied with the draft. He rolled it up and tied it with a rubberband before hopping out of the chair he had been sitting in and exiting his room to bring it up to his owl, Alban, to deliver to his sister.\n\n
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