The Owlery!!!

Kelsi was making her way up here shivering from the wet rain, and searched around for an owl. Her hair dripped from the rain and she was leaning from one foot to another. Kelsi made her way to an owl, and gave it its letter, and told it,
"To the Cruise Cafe, Diagon Alley." She leaned against the window pane and watched it fly off through the rain.

Kelsi Cruise wrote:the wet rain

[OMG, the rain's wet!? :O]

[[OMG IT IS? =|]]

(I never knew the rain was wet. I thought it was like, dry or something.)

[I thought it was smooth like sandpaper.]

[[No, it can't be wet.]]

Clyde appeared wearing a black jacket with the Raven Claw hoodie on it and a pair of blue jeans. He had to send a letter to his friend.

And Kelsi turned around to go back down the steps, and into the wet rain.

"Hi."

". . . Hi." Kelsi then went down the steps.

"Hey-- wait up!" Clyde began to run behind her, then tripped on the stairs. "Watch out--!"

". . . Who are- GAH!"

And they tumbled into a mess.
". . . Get off me! RAAAAPE!"

"-Oh -oh my god--" Clye collected himself and got up off of Kelsi and lent her his hand. "I'm- sorry. I tripped... I'm so clumsy--"

"Yeah, umm, kay. It's alright, no worries, Bye."

She attempted to crawl out into the rain.
"Aww, damn. These are my best pants." She stood up and wiped the mud off them, and began to make her wait back to the school. Running. Because nobody wants to get wet.

"Stupid stupid stupid..." Clyde mumbled as he ran his fingers through his hair and went to his owl.

Selia Rosensteel sat in here, looking at the rain, and frantically writing a letter to her mother.
Mom.
Send me my violin please. I've got nothing else to do, and Serenity just studies, and my friends are in a huge fight.
Selia.
P.S. And my book, level three, too.

She tied it to the largest owl there, so her mom could send the case back safely, then shooed it off into the downpour, sighing and sitting down on a ledge, one of the only ones free of owl crap.

Robin was up there, discretely sending a letter. Finally, she has escaped from Kelsi, and was sending off sending a letter to, well, some place that she's embarrassed and doesn't want anyone to know.

Robin was back up here.
"Why's she calling me darling..." she mumbled, and took out some paper and a pen. Therapy tiem. *creepy face*

THERAPY TIEM

Kelsi was up here. Writing a letter.

Libby was looking out a window down at the grounds.

"I want to write to Ally. I'm so happy we're going home, but, wow. It's almost sixth year."

"I don't have anyone to write to except my parents. But they don't count. I'll be writing to Drew next year, though," Libby crossed her arms, faced Kelsi, and leaned against the wall. "Almost sixth year... can you believe it?"

"Wow. And so much happened. I mean, last summer, we were running along the beach screaming about being stranded. Now, we're... different. No more green and pink hair. No more purple hair. No more weird outbursts. Man, in a way, it feels so weird. And you're right, Drew's graduating."

"I guess we've finally hit maturity, eh, Kels? Yeah, he's graduating. But he tells me he'll be living in our house for a bit until he gets his own place. So if you want to make a move, do it quick. The year's almost over and it would be awkward if you two were to date when he graduated."