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"I’m headed up to Connecticut too actually. I teach at Yale, and it’s August. gotta get back before the terrors arrive to ruin my hopes and dreams for the next generation." Jake held open the passenger door for her, gesturing her inside. "It’s a long drive. I hope you like rock’n’roll music."

Cas slipping inside the car and nodded. “Love rock, go for it. But a teacher, what do you teach? I’ve never gone to school in my life though.” she laughed

He smiled. “No good schools in your area, or you were just too busy with other stuff?” He started up the car and they both lurched back a little as he hit the gas. “I teach Advanced English and a specialized course on African History in Comparison to World History.”

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"What do you want a tour of?" Avery pushed at the wall they were standing next to and a stone shifted as the wall opened up into a main hallways crowded with students. 

"Whoa," she looked at the passage ways seeing everyone.
"Give me the tour of the school since I’m still new here and I’ve got no idea where my classes are." Cas walked though falling in line with the crowd.

Avery fell in line next to Cas. “Sure thing. What do you have next? Provided you got the Slytherin schedule we should have all the same classes but occasionally they mess up. Last year I had potions with the Hufflepuffs for over a month before it got fixed; it was awful.”

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Jake turned up the stereo in his car, twiddling with the dials to adjust the sound quality. The ride from Arizona to Connecticut was already going to be unbearably long, but now it seemed that the speakers were going in his bright orange 1970 Mustang, which was now probably coated in dust. His foot slammed on the brake as he looked up from the radio and saw a girl sitting next to her motorcycle in the middle of the road.

The heat was killing her sitting there with out gas as she was to tired to move the motor out of the road. Tipping her shades down when she saw the bright mustang. Cas sighed lowering her cap that she was using to hide the white hair. Being called out to work somewhere else again was a pain in the ass especially if the place was awfully obscure.

Jake pulled up the Mustang next to the girl and put it into park as he opened his door and stepped out of the car. He looked down at the girl sitting in the little shade provided by her fallen motorcycle and smiled. “You want a ride?”

Cas quickly stood up dizzy a bit from the heat as she nodded. “God yes the heat is literally killing me out here. Mind if I strap my motor on your mustang. It’s a lightweight don’t worry.” she said lifting the motor with one hand easily. “I’m Castiella, but call me Cas. It’s easier to yell when I’ve pissed you off.” laughing at her own lame joke.

Jake chuckled quietly at her joke and walked around to the back of the car, talking as he went. “I don’t quite know how to get it on, but I figure if we use enough bungee cords and nylon straps, it’ll stay down.” He turned and offered a hand to Cas. “I’m Jake by the way. Jake Mullins. Nice to meet you.”

Shaking his hand as she gave him her thousand watt smile, “Pleasures all mine. As for the motor. Yes lots of cords will do. She popped open the seat pullin out a few black and red cords along with her backpack. She pushed her motor over to the car strapping it to the car pulling the cords and hooking them on the Car.

Jake raised an eyebrow at the amount of cords she seemed to have under the seat. “So, Cas, where are you headed?” He knew that if you ever saw a person running, you asked where they were running to or where they were running from. If they were running, they always had an answer to both questions, and Cas was definitely running. But politeness dictated that he only ask one question and ‘where to?’ seemed most relevant at the time.

"Um a little town near Connecticut, just along the edge of the border. " she said which was a lie she didn’t need to go anywhere she just need to go somewhere different before what she was trying to get away from came back to pester her again. Cas placed her backpack in the car with the clatter of her weapons hitting against each other in the bag. "Where’re ya going Jake?"

"I’m headed up to Connecticut too actually. I teach at Yale, and it’s August. gotta get back before the terrors arrive to ruin my hopes and dreams for the next generation." Jake held open the passenger door for her, gesturing her inside. "It’s a long drive. I hope you like rock’n’roll music."

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"Totally, but don’t worry about that I have my own ways of making it seem like I’ve never left. Spells are my strong suit if you know what I mean." she looked around the place once they got there. "No, make it 10% and I’m in."

"Works for me." Avery smiled and held out a hand for Cas to shake. She always underbid to start with, and now since she had accepted the raise in price, Cas would have no suspicions of being played for money. Avery was experienced in this area.

Cas didn’t want the money nor did she need it but she couldn’t help, but make more money just for the hell of it. Shaking Avery’s hand as she nodded. “So want to give me the tour or should I just wander?”

"What do you want a tour of?" Avery pushed at the wall they were standing next to and a stone shifted as the wall opened up into a main hallways crowded with students. 

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"Totally, but don’t worry about that I have my own ways of making it seem like I’ve never left. Spells are my strong suit if you know what I mean." she looked around the place once they got there. "No, make it 10% and I’m in."

"Works for me." Avery smiled and held out a hand for Cas to shake. She always underbid to start with, and now since she had accepted the raise in price, Cas would have no suspicions of being played for money. Avery was experienced in this area.

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Avery looked over her shoulder to confirm Cas was talking about Damien before letting out a small laugh. “No,” she replied, shaking her head. “He and I are in business together. We run the best smuggling ring this side of Great Britain. I get all the items into the school and distribute them to the other students, and in between that, Damien makes them work. He’s a whiz kid in that sense, but a doofus in every other sense.”

Smiling too because she couldn’t help it in front of Avery, seeing as her happiness was contagious. “Smuggling now? I can do that never gotten caught before. What do you guys need? Name it and I can snag it.” she grinned starting to move through the hallways as people started to crowd the hallways. “Let’s move this else where.”

Avery grinned. She was reeling in Cas with almost childlike ease. She lifted up the tapestry next to her to reveal a hidden passageway. “After you” she gestured for Cas to go through as she continued talking. “We deal primarily in muggle objects. You wouldn’t believe some of the things that kids in this school would do to get their hands on a phone with internet; hell, even alarm clocks! As I found my 2nd year, there was quite a demand for these objects when I introduced the idea of a supply.”

Slipping through the passageway as she looked back to Avery listening to her every word. “So this school isn’t any different than AWA? Bad habits are formed by this and some people don’t know how to keep their mouth shut.” she smiled, a little to cheerful with such dark words. It was true she had her own ways with people. “So what do you want me to help you with?”

"That’s a bleak outlook" Avery remarked. "I like to think of it as more of a… group secret. almost every student knows about me now, as do at least half of the teachers, but those that know either don’t really mind so long as I keep it all in hand, or they do care, but I’m far too careful to give them anything to pin on me." She winked at Cas as she pushed through a particular cramped part of the passage. "However, they do search me and my friends quite thoroughly now upon any re-entrance of the school and they definitely catch our owls and go through them. All I need from you is to get me supplies."

Cas was navigating her way through the weird passage weirdly mundane, but still obnoxious to get through. It made sense of Avery to call on her for this. No one suspects the new kid, till her reputation is let loose. “Fine that I can do. I know way to get off campus without any of the teachers knowing. Getting back the same way to, but class and witnesses are the only obstacles there.”

"Sounds good. If you need a class to skip, make it History of Magic. I don’t think Binns has left the school in 200 years, and he still thinks that we’re the same students he had back then. I’ll cut you in for 8% of the profits?"

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Jake turned up the stereo in his car, twiddling with the dials to adjust the sound quality. The ride from Arizona to Connecticut was already going to be unbearably long, but now it seemed that the speakers were going in his bright orange 1970 Mustang, which was now probably coated in dust. His foot slammed on the brake as he looked up from the radio and saw a girl sitting next to her motorcycle in the middle of the road.

The heat was killing her sitting there with out gas as she was to tired to move the motor out of the road. Tipping her shades down when she saw the bright mustang. Cas sighed lowering her cap that she was using to hide the white hair. Being called out to work somewhere else again was a pain in the ass especially if the place was awfully obscure.

Jake pulled up the Mustang next to the girl and put it into park as he opened his door and stepped out of the car. He looked down at the girl sitting in the little shade provided by her fallen motorcycle and smiled. “You want a ride?”

Cas quickly stood up dizzy a bit from the heat as she nodded. “God yes the heat is literally killing me out here. Mind if I strap my motor on your mustang. It’s a lightweight don’t worry.” she said lifting the motor with one hand easily. “I’m Castiella, but call me Cas. It’s easier to yell when I’ve pissed you off.” laughing at her own lame joke.

Jake chuckled quietly at her joke and walked around to the back of the car, talking as he went. “I don’t quite know how to get it on, but I figure if we use enough bungee cords and nylon straps, it’ll stay down.” He turned and offered a hand to Cas. “I’m Jake by the way. Jake Mullins. Nice to meet you.”

Shaking his hand as she gave him her thousand watt smile, “Pleasures all mine. As for the motor. Yes lots of cords will do. She popped open the seat pullin out a few black and red cords along with her backpack. She pushed her motor over to the car strapping it to the car pulling the cords and hooking them on the Car.

Jake raised an eyebrow at the amount of cords she seemed to have under the seat. “So, Cas, where are you headed?” He knew that if you ever saw a person running, you asked where they were running to or where they were running from. If they were running, they always had an answer to both questions, and Cas was definitely running. But politeness dictated that he only ask one question and ‘where to?’ seemed most relevant at the time.

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Avery looked over her shoulder to confirm Cas was talking about Damien before letting out a small laugh. “No,” she replied, shaking her head. “He and I are in business together. We run the best smuggling ring this side of Great Britain. I get all the items into the school and distribute them to the other students, and in between that, Damien makes them work. He’s a whiz kid in that sense, but a doofus in every other sense.”

Smiling too because she couldn’t help it in front of Avery, seeing as her happiness was contagious. “Smuggling now? I can do that never gotten caught before. What do you guys need? Name it and I can snag it.” she grinned starting to move through the hallways as people started to crowd the hallways. “Let’s move this else where.”

Avery grinned. She was reeling in Cas with almost childlike ease. She lifted up the tapestry next to her to reveal a hidden passageway. “After you” she gestured for Cas to go through as she continued talking. “We deal primarily in muggle objects. You wouldn’t believe some of the things that kids in this school would do to get their hands on a phone with internet; hell, even alarm clocks! As I found my 2nd year, there was quite a demand for these objects when I introduced the idea of a supply.”

Slipping through the passageway as she looked back to Avery listening to her every word. “So this school isn’t any different than AWA? Bad habits are formed by this and some people don’t know how to keep their mouth shut.” she smiled, a little to cheerful with such dark words. It was true she had her own ways with people. “So what do you want me to help you with?”

"That’s a bleak outlook" Avery remarked. "I like to think of it as more of a… group secret. almost every student knows about me now, as do at least half of the teachers, but those that know either don’t really mind so long as I keep it all in hand, or they do care, but I’m far too careful to give them anything to pin on me." She winked at Cas as she pushed through a particular cramped part of the passage. "However, they do search me and my friends quite thoroughly now upon any re-entrance of the school and they definitely catch our owls and go through them. All I need from you is to get me supplies."

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Jake turned up the stereo in his car, twiddling with the dials to adjust the sound quality. The ride from Arizona to Connecticut was already going to be unbearably long, but now it seemed that the speakers were going in his bright orange 1970 Mustang, which was now probably coated in dust. His foot slammed on the brake as he looked up from the radio and saw a girl sitting next to her motorcycle in the middle of the road.

The heat was killing her sitting there with out gas as she was to tired to move the motor out of the road. Tipping her shades down when she saw the bright mustang. Cas sighed lowering her cap that she was using to hide the white hair. Being called out to work somewhere else again was a pain in the ass especially if the place was awfully obscure.

Jake pulled up the Mustang next to the girl and put it into park as he opened his door and stepped out of the car. He looked down at the girl sitting in the little shade provided by her fallen motorcycle and smiled. “You want a ride?”

Cas quickly stood up dizzy a bit from the heat as she nodded. “God yes the heat is literally killing me out here. Mind if I strap my motor on your mustang. It’s a lightweight don’t worry.” she said lifting the motor with one hand easily. “I’m Castiella, but call me Cas. It’s easier to yell when I’ve pissed you off.” laughing at her own lame joke.

Jake chuckled quietly at her joke and walked around to the back of the car, talking as he went. “I don’t quite know how to get it on, but I figure if we use enough bungee cords and nylon straps, it’ll stay down.” He turned and offered a hand to Cas. “I’m Jake by the way. Jake Mullins. Nice to meet you.”

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Avery looked over her shoulder to confirm Cas was talking about Damien before letting out a small laugh. “No,” she replied, shaking her head. “He and I are in business together. We run the best smuggling ring this side of Great Britain. I get all the items into the school and distribute them to the other students, and in between that, Damien makes them work. He’s a whiz kid in that sense, but a doofus in every other sense.”

Smiling too because she couldn’t help it in front of Avery, seeing as her happiness was contagious. “Smuggling now? I can do that never gotten caught before. What do you guys need? Name it and I can snag it.” she grinned starting to move through the hallways as people started to crowd the hallways. “Let’s move this else where.”

Avery grinned. She was reeling in Cas with almost childlike ease. She lifted up the tapestry next to her to reveal a hidden passageway. “After you” she gestured for Cas to go through as she continued talking. “We deal primarily in muggle objects. You wouldn’t believe some of the things that kids in this school would do to get their hands on a phone with internet; hell, even alarm clocks! As I found my 2nd year, there was quite a demand for these objects when I introduced the idea of a supply.”

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