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Yeah, I dated a guy from there. It's New Englandish, around Vermont and Maine and stuff, you actually probably share a border with Canada. Probably. Maybe. Probably coastal too, I think all the north eastern states are. I think. :p
@Always Puhleese, geography is my jam. I know where everything is, and if I don't, you bet I can get a really close guess!


Mike shrugged, "Who knows?" He was only half paying attention, absorbed in the conversations whispered into his ear by his listening charm. "The Professors are probably all going to be a bit distracted." He paused, rethinking that statement, "Then again, the Headmistress wasn't that concerned was she?"

The things they said about the Cloaks, sometimes it sounded like they were on the verge of war. The papers were probably not the most believable sources though.Maybe it wasn't as bad as stressed in the papers- or maybe... Could the Headmistress be a sympathizer? Unlikely.

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@Always Nah, coming back from Florida. I'm in SC.
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I'll post in the morning, sorry I couldn't do it today. Just got home. :D Florida is a long ass state you guys :/


The speech was not a particularly grand one, and the Headmistress could have been a bit more forceful, but Mike wasn't concerned. The Cloaks weren't hiding their actions here, and he wondered why. Recruiting from a school was sure to make them many enemies, but there wasn't any fancy spell work to hide the message, or to bind the students to silence, or to only appear in front of older students... The way they'd gone about this setup was nearly muggle in its simplicity and disregard.

He glanced around as he sat at the Hufflepuff table, and grinned slightly when Oliver sat next to him. Of coarse, as with everyone else, Oliver wanted to talk about the Cloaks.

"Maybe," Mike answered, head cocked slightly to the side as he ignored his food. "I've got a spy going in." He elaborated, but didn't explain anything more. It was best he kept his ways to himself, less chance of others using it against him. Hogwarts pranks could be horrific, and he definitely didn't want to arm his enemies. A harsh "HUP!" in his ear, heard only by him, made him wince. Not for the first time that night he wondered at one kind of bird he'd summoned that made such an obnoxious noise.

He grimaced, glancing again at Oliver. "I'll let you know what I find out." He promised.

On the train ride over, once they'd received the invitations, Mike had had concerns about whether or not the inviatation was real, or what was on the other side. Thus he came up with a plan to find out. When the train stopped he lost himself in the crowd, and hid out of sight to do his work; summoning a bird, disillusioning it, and then sending it cheerfully to the shrieking shack. Perhaps he should have cast a silencing charm on the bird as well...
I'm good for a skip. <3


Mike glanced up when the door opened, for a second he was concerned it was a professor here to chew them all out, but he relaxed when he saw it was just another student looking for answers. He was a little relieved the message was widespread and not limited to just their compartment, he wouldn't know how to take it if their compartment had been singled out. A quick exchange occurred between the others and Mike grinned slightly when he realized they were all undoubtedly going to show up. From what he'd heard of them Mike was pretty sure he agreed with everything they stood for, but it couldn't help to listen first.

Still, it was rather stupid of them to rush in blindly. He silently came to the decision to share his findings with them once he knew something more. He wouldn't let them walk into a trap or a set up, and it might ease their minds if he could find out it was real and told them he was going too. For now though, he wasn't giving any certainties, not until he knew more.

[color=eeba33]"Yeah,"[color] he agreed with Sprite, intriguing was one way to put it. "I think I'm gonna wait and see how it plays out before I judge them though." It was down to a waiting game now. Would the Cloaks be able to cover their actions here today from the authorities? Would the meeting be a recruitment or a trap? How would the student body react? He paused, a dark thought in his mind; how would his parents react? He grimaced, that was not going to go well.

He decided that was enough thinking and glanced out of the compartment's window, picking out a couple familiar sights as they passed. He shook his head, standing again and moving out the door. "I'm going to change guys," Mike excused himself before they could question him. He flicked his wand, prompting his trunk to open and his school robes to leap out seemingly of their own accord and land perfectly in his outstretched hand, then he was in the hall and the door shut behind him.

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