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[slythelegance]

There is a tiny new girl in the mansion, looking quite delicate in her plain black dress, hair tied loosely. She furrows her brow as she silently takes in her odd, new surroundings, placing a hand on her jutted-out hip. She was just about to head off to potions class when, well... this happened. She is not daunted by the suspicious magic (worse

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[noble_rook]

The Rook, spying a new person, gives a cheerful bow. "Hello, Miss. Have you just arrived?"

Typist: Because really, wizarding types are the few who won't be completely confused by a talking chessman. XD

[slythelegance]

Typist: LOL. Too true.

Though unphased, Pansy blinks at this... chess piece. "Yes."

[noble_rook]

"Welcome to the Mansion, then. It's really not a bad sort of place, once you're used to it."

[slythelegance]

"Thank you, though I hope I don't stay too long," is her curt reply. "Who are you?"

[noble_rook]

"The white rook, at your service." Another short bow. The chessmen in Wonderland don't really get names.

[slythelegance]

She raises an eyebrow. "What should I call you?"

[noble_rook]

He shrugs. "Whatever you like, really. 'Rook' is the usual."

[slythelegance]

"Oh. I'm Pansy," she introduces herself, mostly because proper manners had been drilled into her brain as a child.

[noble_rook]

"A pleasure to meet you, miss." He's all cheerful politeness by nature.

[slythelegance]

"Likewise," she replies with another yawn. "Where are you from, out of curiosity?"

[noble_rook]

"Wonderland. And yourself?"