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So, I need clothes that I can move in. Not... robes. So I hear I should go to London, and it is far away. I am also doubting this will not be my London, and there is also the fact I will have to spend money to go there and stay and get my clothes. So I think I need a job.

Would there be an interest in people learning hand-to-hand combat or staff fighting? How do I go about that? Fighting is the only thing I really know how to do. And, well, as they say back on my world, "A sound Soul dwells within a sound Mind and sound Body."

This...is not what I expected.

There is something not right about this place. I feel so much death around here.

I really want to go buy new clothes, but I have to have someone who is of age go with me even if 'of age' is apparently only seventeen. Does anyone want to go to London with me?

All right, so I gather we're in some sort of magic place. Got it.

What's the name again? Hug...no, that's not right. Ah, whatever the hell it's called. This school thing.

And there's four houses. Sort of like Uryu, Chad, Orihime and me. See, I'd like to think Uryu would be in the smart one. Chad would be in the strong one, if there is one. Orihime is definitely in the friendly one. And I'm in...well. Brave one, I guess, or messed up one, if there is one. Not really sure what the name of it is. What was that? Started with a G. Green Door. That's what it's called! I'm sure of it. I'm in Green Door. Who else is in Green Door?

Pretty used to weird things happening around here, too. Not sure if anyone else from my world is here and whatnot, but hey, I've dealt with stranger stuff than this. I mean, you try being trained by a talking cat who can turn into a naked woman!

All right.

So what creepy thing pulled us all here in the first place? I'm used to creepy things doing stupid stuff, but this one wins so far.

I'm Ichigo Kurosaki. Gryffindor, I guess, whatever the hell that means. I'm also 17, since I see a few of you writing about that being important for some damn reason.

...and why do the ghosts seem to be flocking around me in this damn place?

I'm getting really sick of being treated like a kid just because I'm underage. I have to have an adult for everything. And what makes it worse is that I'm almost what they consider an adult. Before coming here, my seventeenth birthday was only days away and now it's May, so I don't think I'll be considered seventeen for two months.

On another note, I don't know about registering for classes. What can they do for me here? I went to a regular high school back home and I have no ability interest in magic.

Filtered to Demigods

Who all is here? I've seen Luke and I saw Piper's post on the network. Is there anyone else?

I think we should get together for physical training. I can't do much right now which is killing me, but we can't just sit around here and let our skills get rusty, especially since we don't know how long we will be here.

Well, my "sorting" as it's called was over in a hurry The house of the serpent, nearly every characteristic of it fits me perfectly I think I will like it in Slytherin. It fits me quite well. And I admit this castle, and the magic.. quite fascinating to be here. I should learn more of its history.

However. As curious as all this is, I also hope it's temporary. I have a company to run back home. Not to mention meetings with some of my friends in the military too, in addition to going over the business plans. But I forget my manners; I should introduce myself. My name is Damien Thorn, originally from Rome, though Chicago has been my home for many years now. Ah, Rome. Now there is a place rich in history.

Sorry. As interesting as it sounds to be in a world of magic, and it'd surely be a great news story.. I have to get back home. There's important work to do. I'm supposed to be covering a story with my partner. And there's also the hero work too, need to check up on the team in Watchtower There's people to save but I can keep a lookout for any needs here

I just hope I don't get lost. It's a pretty big place. I'm in.. what's it called. Oh! Gryffindor. Some lion with wings crest. Signifies bravery, courage, doing the right thing, and stuff like that. Sounds like a good House. It's strange, almost got the feeling that hat could look in my head. Wonder if it really knew that I'm a But nevermind. Still need to look for answers.

I'm really not in the mood for this. Someone please send me back to Beacon Hills.

I'm supposed to meet Charles for training any minute now. Something tells me I'm not going to make it.

I know I said that I wanted to see England, but I didn't really expect it to happen this way.

How the bloody hell am I alive?

Don't get me wrong.. I'm happy to be out of Hell, and glad to be getting some medical attention, but I thought I was done with weird supernatural stuff..

Ignore this.