Callia Benoit
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| Cali left the castle wearing her favorite faded out jeans and white v-neck tee. She had just ditched her school robes from the train ride over and was out for a stroll before the last rays of sunlight died away. Cali was already missing Home. Home is an interesting choice of words she thought. Home had always been California until very recently, but now she not only had a new family, country, and language, but now she had a new world.
She shook her head and tried to shake off the new thoughts that were flooding her head. To distract herself, Cali began muttering to herself trying to remember the most basic French phrases that still plagued her with problems. She sighed heavily. There is no way I am ever going to be able to learn this silly language, she thought to herself as she strolled along the grounds. Without realizing what she was actually doing, Cali wound herself between the three Quidditch goal post, grabbing on to each and swinging herself from one to the next. |
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