Let us new kids talk (Agnes)

Saryana was sitting in the common room, having a conversation with her favourite crazy knight. Well, the was a painting and definitely wasn't her favourite. Than again, she didn't know that much talking paintings of crazy knights. Or just knights, really. But now he was really getting on her nerve. He followed her every where, always showing her where is what. These will be long 7 years. That was, if she managed through it. But tonight wasn't a day for her to live it now. So she decided to make him go away by asking him how he can get to the Quidditch fields. That should take long. He didn't seem to remember that he could not go there. Unless someone took the frame he was in and put him out, that is.

Saryana looked around for a while. Well, this was boring. She sighed, than stood up and searched for someone who was good enough to talk to. As she didn't want to be with those her age, she kept her cards for the older students. A girl, maybe her sixth year, seemed like a good enough choice. Sighing, she walked towards her and sat down. Well, no going back now. She almost hold her hand out but at the end didn't. "Hi, I'm Saryana Greenwood." was what came out. Well, what else could she say? She was not one to be direct, she wouldn't just ask if they want to be friends. She wasn't in kindergarten now.