one by one with accio donut. and Alpha*

[Alpha*]

"Back to the silver thing?" Morag asks, eyes widening. "I cant do that, they'll see me." he shakes his head, "I'll just go to the slytherin house and sleep, after I go find some umm...animal.. to eat." he murmmers, relief that he is forgiven quite evident but also his disgust.

"Maybe." laughs Am, "Oooh that one is pretty!" she says, running her fingers over a dusk purple dress with a pleated front - the same neckline and a princess cut.

[jet pack blues]

Ezekiel
Zeke nodded and began to back away. "Thank you, again," he repeated, meeting Morag's eyes before making his descent off of the roof.

Dezarae
Dezi looked at the dress that Am was holding and squealed with delight. "Oh, Am! It's perfect," she gasped, running over and running her fingers along its purple fabric.

[Alpha*]

Morag sighs, he'd forgot they were on the roof. "Zeke, come back, let me take you down." he says stepping close to the other, one hand held out. "I promise it wont be as... painful.. as the last flight iether." tiered eyes sparkle with enthusiasm as he makes himself the silvery thing.

Am looks at the size tag, "It's too small." she says sadly, longing to be a size Zero.

[jet pack blues]

Ezekiel
Zeke gratefully took Mkrag's hand and heaved himself back into the roof. "Okay," he agreed gingerly.

Dezarae
Dezi glanced around before leaning in closer to Ammonia. "We can just - you know - use our wands," she whispered, glad that no muggles were close enough to hear them. She then held up either dress that she held, glancing from one to the other. With a bright smile, she chose the one-shouldered dress (it would be far more comfortable) and began to make their way to the check out counter.

[Alpha*]

Ammonia beams at the reminder, "Thats Right!" she whispers excitedly and then follows her friend. "Oh you will look Stunning. Who do you want to go with anyways?" Her bright smile doesnt falter as she waits in line behind a group of muggle girls - one who must be getting married.

Morag pulls his friend close - one arm wrapped around him- and hurles them both off the roof with a soft whoop of excitement. He'd thought he hadnt seen anyone but someone is watching - a slytherin. When they land safely on the cool grass Mor pants again, "I need to work out." he lightly teases.

[jet pack blues]

Dezarae
Dezi waited with her friend patiently, shrugging at her question. "I'm not sure," she said in an overly enthusiastic voice that sounded fake. She couldn't help but blush, and tried to hide it beneath her chestnut locks. "Ben Johnson is pretty cute," she said in the same voice with a shrug. "So is Daniel Baxter."

Ezekiel
Zeke braced himself as they landed, a small grin spread across his face. He loved flying, the way the wind could push his hair back and it seemed like you were free. "That was cool," he said with a short laugh.

[Alpha*]

"Can't fool me." Am says with a raised eyebrow. "You should ask Morag, he seems sweet and the worst he can do is say no." then its their turn and she is paying.

"I am glad you had fun, maybe we'll try to fly again sometime." Morag agrees with a wide yawn; "It is very co-" and he is out like a light, asleep where he stands, crashing toward the grass.

[jet pack blues]

[would you like to do a time skip to like dinner or night or something?]

Dezarae
Dezi slipped a few of her own euros to lay for her dress to the cashier, who handed them their gowns in long, white bags. She beamed, her blush still highlighting her cheeks. "I give up on boys," she admitted. "If no one asks me, I'm going with - I'm going with myself!" She laughed at her own pathetic remark. "Besides, I'm just excited to wear this dress."

Ezekiel
Zeke leaned over Morag, glancing from side t side. "Morag?" he asked, worry etched into his face. "Hey!"

[Alpha*]

"I'll take you." Am offers sweetly. "Me too! They'll regret not taking us!"

The silver even slowerly fades, retreats.

(yes)

[jet pack blues]

[lets have it like the night that they draw the names from the goblet.]

Dezarae
Dezi sat nervously, anxiously awaiting Headmaster Bennedict to call the names. Part of her wanted to be picked, and the other part wanted to cower back away from everyone. From across the Hall, she caught Zeke's eye, and he gave her a reassuring grin.

Ezekiel
Zeke watched Ammonia with a steady gaze, beginning to dream about the competition. Surely if they were on a team together, then they would be able to hopefully grow closer. In a way, he was scared to talk to her, so he tried to wait for her to approach him. Across the Hall, he met a nervous Dezi's gaze and smiled broadly at her. He turned his attention to the headmaster as he stood.

Headmaster Bennedict
The headmaster rose gingerly, smiling softly at the students around him. "Will the following students please rise and come forth," he called across the Hall. [a long list of names XD] As the students came to him, he smiled once more at them. "You may assemble your teams now. Choose wisely - you may not switch teams."