A/N: This is chapter two, no reviews though. I want reviews! Lol, okay, the line Daya says about lighting things on fire I stole from Benny and Joon.

CHAPTER TWO

"What do you think? 'Hex' seems a bit odd to me." One of the boys said. The others nodded slowly.

Daya tried to figure out how she was going to get out of this one. She just gave them something else to tease her about. Now they could call her a witch. 'Well, that's not bad at all' Daya thought to herself as the five boys whispered to each other. Hell, it was a compliment right?

One of the boys; a boy with brown long curly hair and almond shaped brown eyes walked over to her. "Do you know what a muggle is?" He asked, making sure first that no one was around when he asked.

Daya took a moment to take in his question. Than, with understanding dawning on her face she nodded slightly. The boys all smiled. This put Daya back in defense mode.

"Hey wait a minute! You're that quiet girl who is always in the muggle gadget room off of Lrot common room. You're in our house!" Another of the boys squeaked out excitedly.

Daya nodded to herself. These boys were the boys in her year. No wonder they looked slightly familiar.

Lrot was one of the seven houses at Featherleaf academy. The houses were sorted by a test. You took a truth potion that made you answer the questions truthfully. Sure, there were houses that stood for plenty of things, but Daya loved her house the best. Lrot was known for bravery and independence. The sign of her house was the wolf. The colors were Black and red. It was the perfect place for herself. The common room even had a room to the side where no magical interference could get in the way of electronics.

This room was Dayas favourite part of Featherleaf. No one bothered with it. Daya would sometimes spend whole Saturdays listening to music and watching Viva La Bam marathons. The movie selection was excellent to. Hundreds of movies lined the walls in book cases. Daya had put her favourite movies on a certain shelf so she could get them when she wanted.

Daya came back to reality after a few seconds and realized that the five boys were still staring at her.

"Well, get it over with than." Daya said, strapping her skateboard back onto her bag.

"Get what over with?"

"Whatever you were going to say before." Daya said, waiting for the worst.

The boys looked a bit confused. The boy with the blond curly afro-ish hair walked up to her and held out his hand. "My name is Robert Murray. Pleasure meeting you."

Daya looked down at his hand and nervously held out hers, still on the defense in case it was a trick.

"My name is Daya, I read, draw, and light things on fire. If this is a trick, I would sure keep an eye open at night for the last of the three." Daya said, turning around to leave.