Post by Deleted on Feb 20, 2017 1:39:58 GMT -5
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October 16th
October 16th
School had been in session for nearly a month and a half and had hardly gone as well as hoped. Calista had tried, kicking and clawing, to stay at Ilvermorny instead of transferring to her fathers school. It had worked up until the month before semester started when he had a face to face with the headmaster. Together they decided it would be in Sophias best interest to be closer to family and to be closer to proper discipline. Whatever that meant. It wasn't as though she had gotten in trouble too often, only a few major times. And looking at her friends it was likely to get worse, though she didn't outwardly agree with that. She had a penchant for making friends with the wrong crowd. Daddy issues her friend Brent had said right before she socked him in the mouth.
She had finally got it through all of her professors heads that she went by Calista, not Sophia. And the initial shock of classmates at the sixteen year old daughter of their Arithmancy professor had finally gone away. At least with her housemates and classmates. She still got odd looks on occasion. She'd just decided to tell the gawkers that "Yes, I'm white." It was just awkward enough to get them to leave her alone. She'd also gotten it through her fathers head that no, he was not allowed to eat lunch with her. He tried so hard it was pathetic.
Like most days before, Calista sat alone at her end of the table, poking at her half eaten sandwich as she contemplated what to do after classes. There were a few people who were friendly to her. The quidditch team had been welcoming. But no one stood out enough that she would say they could last. If she stopped being in their classes they would forget about her. She needed real friends.