In Character Chat 1

"She's a muggle-born, and that would be the term for Emma...not the one meaning 'Dirty-blood'. No Muggle-born should have to hear such words from their peers and classmates," said Alex coolly.

*rolls eyes* She isn't a true wizard therefore she is a mud-blood. Her parents aren't wizards so they are dirt in my mind.

"Just because she doesn't have what purebloodists call history, doesn't mean that she isn't magical. All muggle-born witches and wizards have the potential to do great magic. We don't possess special super powers when we are pure-blood," said Alex with a shake of his head.

"Um hello we are better than them. We can trace our wizarding heritages for centuries. Muggles and mud-bloods are bad if you study history you will remember they killed pureblood witches and wizards during the 1600's. In American and England. They burned them because they were jealous we were better than them." She glared.

"Even then, its not reason enough to make their lives miserable here and now. The fact still remains that Muggle-borns are magical, and deserve as much opportunity to learn," said Alex to Lillian.

"Haha no I disagree. They're filthy will always be filfth and have always been filfth. Nothing you say can make me change my mind of them. " She scoffed. "And what do you think the Witch burnings were good? Purebloods being percusted for being a wizard or witch."

"I didn't say I advocated the witch trials. I said that that isn't reason enough to punish muggle-borns from here to eternity," said Alex clarifyingly. "They want to learn magic, and I feel strongly that they should get that opportunity."

"They killed purebloods. For no reason. I think that is a very good reason to torment them for eternity. But think what you like blood traitor. People like you are the ones who turned in wizards to the muggles. Blood tratiros deserve to die in my book."

"That didn't happen to my knowledge. Blood-traitor, I may be...though its merely by my going against the normal belief that blood makes you better than others," said Alex.

"well it's true. Don't deny it."

*Alex listens to Lillian.

"Oh so you do agree with me." She grinned. "And what's with all the chipmunks? Are you trying to impersonate some muggle woodland fairy?"

"I don't agree with you, Lillian...still don't agree with your language for Emma," said Alex truthfully.

"You didn't answer my question." She glared. "And Mudbloods deserve poor treatment becuase they are filthy." She added as if she were talking to a three year old.

Elli walked towards the room..but decided against it and walked through the small line of trees that overlooked the water which shined from the light of the sun. SHe sat down, leaning against a tree, and looked over the water with an angry expression

"I'm not trying to mimic a woodland fairy...just enjoy using magic. That might not be an adequate reply, to you, though," said Alex exasperatedly.

"It's a waste of magic. Spells and hexes should be used to torture, curse, or hex people. Not transfigurate chocolate frogs into chipmunks."

"There we have another impasse, since I feel that using magic in a dark way is a waste of magic. Its causing another harm, and I feel strongly against it," said Alex honestly.

*Walked in soaking wet with a broom in his hand. His hair was dripping, eyes flashing and cheeks red. It was one hell of a ride*

"You are one messed up Wizard. Get a life and stop trying to be so noble. YOu'll never be like us but at least try harder."

Heather had been sitting down listening to the conversation between Lillian and Alex. She smirked and pointed at Lillian, somehow not knowing her name she spoke, "I like you," she announced. "You know what you're talking about and you wont stand down. I like that."

Heathers eyes drifted over to a boy who entered, then at his broom "Some ride, eh? Have you seen yourself? You'll come down with something, you know." She moved in her seat and pointed at the fire, "You should at least get warm. Dry off will you!" seeing drops of water plummet to the floor. "You're making a bloody mess." She hate ALL kinds of mess.

"I don't care if I'm not like you, Lillian. I much rather have friends that I care about then those that just like you for your status or money," said Alex looking towards Lillian.

He smirked at Heather as he heard her talking to him. He took off his shirt and squeezed all the water out before trying to dry his wet hair with it, "Indeed it was"

She smiled quickly at the girl who had come in.

"Cornvius. Listen. My friends are worth something to me and if a mudblood insults them or hurts them I'll kill them. So you better keep your little mublood sex slave out of my face or Ill hurt her."

"Watch your mouth, Eaton. She won't be referred to in that way. She isn't a sex-slave, and none of my friends will be hurt by you or your cronies," said Alex glaring towards Lillian.