one by one with accio donut. and Alpha*

[Alpha*]

Morag's exaustion filled eyes light with confusion and then excitement as his name is called. But he stands off to the side with his head ducked while the others form teams. "Zeke? W-would you mind me being on your team?" he asks the gryphendor shyly.

Ammon grasps Dezi in a hug. "Who do you want to team up with?" she asks nerviously, eyes on her crush and the strange slytherin. "How about them?" without a responce she drags her friend over. "Lets team up." she says to the boys.

[jet pack blues]

Ezekiel
The Gryffindors were going berserk to see that he had been picked, cheering and clapping loudly. He grinned at them, glancing over to see Morag. He couldn't hear what the boy was trying to say, but he already knew that he was going to team up with him. "Come on," he hollered to him, leading him towards Dezarae and Ammonia. "Would you like to team up with us?" he asked them, glancing from girl to girl.

Dezarae
Dezi was swept away by Ammonia, who led her straight towards Morag and Zeke. "Wait - Am!" she whined, but her complaint went unheard. She stood behind the much taller girl, peeking out from behind her long, midnight black hair. A blush stained her cheeks, and her insides felt like noodles. "I guess we're a team now?" she asked quietly.

[Alpha*]

Am grins exultantly, "Yes we are." she answers, holding tight to her friend, her own cheeks lightly pink. Her wild hair with a mind of its own, everywhere as she nods.

Morag swallows, looking away. The Slytherin's wern't cheering for him, and it would seem the other teams wernt to thrilled eaither. He notes the other two teams are Gryphendor-Hufflepuff and Slytherin-Ravenclaw, they were the only one with everyone. And a bonus to boot, a monster.

The headmaster smiles, clasping his hands together, "Now, you all have your teams. In one hour go with your bags to the landing-courts as a team, we are off to Santum."

[jet pack blues]

Dezarae
Dezi finally held a sheepish grin, though she was still nervous. "Um, so shall we meet in one hour then?" she asked curiously. She had no idea what Santum was, or what she should pack in her bags, but she was determined to pith in for her new - and old - friends.

Ezekiel
Zeke looked to Dezarae, nodding his head. "Yes, I think that's the plan," he replied, taking note of the poor girl's blush. He too had a blush of his own, partly from the excitement and more so because Ammonia was just inches from him. He flashed his grin around at their team, hoping they all agreed. "Well, I guess we'd better hurry."

[Alpha*]

Morag looks at his hands, "Santum is very cold, its in iceland." he murmmers to his teammates, "I thought you should know." a half-smile and he begins to exaustedly walk away.

"Better." Am laughs, "See you all, remember to come early cuz the crowd will be thick." she teases, listening as thunder rolls overhead.

[jet pack blues]

Dezarae & Ezekiel
After they left the Great Hall, both Zeke and Dezi walked as quick as they could to their separate houses. They each packed a back as quick as possible, both being smart enough to take Mkrag's advice and pack an extra winter cloak. Once finished, they walked back down the hall with twenty minutes to spare. As they spotted each other, they walked side by side. "Have you seen Ammonia?" they both asked in unison, and both had a wide grin afterwards. "I'll take that as a no," Zeke laughed nervously with a blush as they made it to their destination.

[Alpha*]

Morag stands in the rain, eyes on the carriage they would be riding in, his cloak over the freezing girl beside him. He turns holding a glowing wand aloof for them to see its him.

Ammon grins, "Dezi!" and laughs exhuberantly, It would seem she has nothing with her except her usual purse and wand, but her little bad is full of all kinds of things. She climbs in and sighs in relief at the warmth.

[jet pack blues]

Dezarae
Dezi squealed before hugging her wet friend, climbing into the carriage in a fit of giggles. She sat beside her and ran her fingers trough her wet strands of hair. "Is that all you brought?"

Ezekiel
Zeke lingered behind with Morag, studying the girls intently. "Do they always do that?" he asked. "It seems like they haven't seen each other in years..." Nevertheless, he had a happy grin on as he seated himself next to Ammonia.

[Alpha*]

Morag climbs into their own carriage and shuts the door with a shrug, "It would appear so." he answers quietly, with a half smile. "Please.. wake me up when we.. arrive or if anything important happens."

Ammonia laughs, "You always forget my disention charm." she answers, "It has everything I could possibly need and its lighter than Your bags." she taunts pulling a brush from it. "Want me to braid your hair Dez?" her cheeks flame scarlett when Ezekiel chooses to sit beside her.

[jet pack blues]

Dezarae
Dezi rolled her eyes playfully, shaking her head. "Of course," she said. "You're the only one who's smart enough to think of it. I've got a whole giant duffle bag to lug around now." She sighed and held a wide grin on her face, watching Zeke for a few moments. She would have to tell Am about his asking go her earlier once they were away from the boys.

Ezekiel
Zeke nodded for Morag, and turned his light green eyes towards the rainy night sky as they began to move. The moon could just barely be seen through the thick storm clouds, but it was still there. He glanced at Morag and nodded in response with a friendly smile.