[center][h2][color=seagreen]Finnegan Clarke[/color][/h2][/center]
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Finn had been having a rather pleasant dream before he'd rolled off his bed. He couldn't remember much about it, but he knew that it involved skydiving, pumpkin pasties, and a dog. However, the pleasantry had been cut short as he rolled off his bed, sending Walter flying from his chest. He groaned and opened his eyes to see a very angry cat staring at him. He smirked. [color=seagreen]"Oh come on Walter, relax. It's time to go home,"[/color] he said with a grin before hopping up and grabbing his outfit. He quickly got dressed, into a blue and white button up with the sleeves rolled up, and some beige joggers, one of his signature looks. He smiled as he looked at himself in the mirror, impressed with his speed. He muttered a quick spell that set his hair into place before checking the clock that hung on his wall. [color=seagreen]"And with only five minutes to spare. They didn't make the last minute for nothing did they Walter?"[/color] he asked his cat, who replied with a glare. He slipped on some converse, grabbed his cat and his bags, and then grabbed his letter, waiting for the portkey to open up and take him back to school. He'd said his goodbyes to his parents last night, knowing full well that they wouldn't be awake this early.

When the portkey did finally open, it popped him into the exit hall with the rest of the students. He said his hellos and let Walter free to roam the castle before getting in the sign-in line. He finally got himself signed in with Professor Wilfrey, though he cut the conversation short with a mediocre excuse about how much he had to unpack. He quickly made his way up to his room on the third floor, where he opened up his trunk. The dark red bag that he had brought with him was nearly bottomless, and his first year he'd lost three outfits in it. He still hadn't found them. Luckily one of his friends later taught him a charm to get everything out and sorted on it's own, one that he quickly cast. His clothes floated out and hung themselves in his closet as he looked out the window and out at the grounds.

When everything was put away he ran down to the dining hall, taking the steps two at a time. [i][color=seagreen]Merlin it is great to be back[/color][/i] he thought as he strolled into the dining hall, scanning the room for a place to sit. He spotted Oliver, an upperclassman that he'd come to be friends with and made his way over before taking a seat across from the older wizard. [color=seagreen]"Oliver Rivers, how the hell are you?"[/color] he asked with a smirk.