Into the Dungeons.

Naomi was used to Selwyn's brattiness, as well as that of her fellow Slytherins, all who seemed to think they had reason to be full of pomp and superiority. Naomi was no exception, but she did so deceptively. Talked to you nicely with a gleam in her eye that told you that you would regret it...

He dropped the attitude, or at least the outward expression of it, and confirmed that he had indeed had a good summer. She paid only enough attention to be able to continue the conversation and pick out any details that may be potentially useful for her, though there were none here.

He asked of her summer and she said nonchalantly, "Oh, nothing full of the grandeur nor the deliciousness of France, though I was supposed to visit there. No, I went on a few short trips along the coast, but most of my summer was spent in preparation for the school year." Her way of saying, she did nothing of importance.

Faylen yawned walking into the Slytherin common room. He had been sleeping in the liberary up till then and had decided to go back to sleep in his bed until darkness fell. He was glad his house was in the dungeons as it was always dark and dimly lit. As he walked in he noticed there were some people, students already in the common room and saw a teacher. He sighed as he figured since there was a teacher in there he would have to stay and see what she wanted. He streached and then walked slowly towards an empty chair. Sitting down, he closed his eyes but was still awake. He could hear the conversation about France across the room and rolled his eyes behind his eyelids. "Sounds a bit boring" he thought to himself. He could care less about where someone went for their summer since he couldnt go anywhere.

Faylen streched out in the chair placing his hands on his stomach making it look like he was sleeping. Sighing, he yawned again. He could tell by the talking he wasnt going to get any sleep at all. He hated noise, as it hurt his ears sometimes. He yawned once more and opened his eyes, his once light blue eyes a darken blue. He stared up at the ceiling waiting for the teacher to talk. It seemed like it was taking forever though. Sighing again he tapping his foot slowly and quietly getting a bit annoyed.