The Kings and Queens (Open)

Charlotte skipped into the Armor room with a smile. She often liked being here because she loved to talk about Renaissance times. Where Knight's in shinning armor's existed; however, she did hate the idea of damsel's in distress. That thought disgusted her. She liked being independent and strong.

"I wish I had a sword like that one," she said as she examined one of the suit's swords. "It would come in handy I guess."

Kenzi was running along the corridors, looking for something interesting to do. During her time in Hogwarts, she doubted she had ever ran so fast as she was right now.

When she was running, she heard a girl talking about a sword. She stopped for a moment, and knocked gently on the door.

"May I come in?" she asked.

Char jumped at the sudden voice, "Uh, okay? But you don't have to ask though..."

She felt embarrassed for it was the second time someone has scared her out of nowhere.

"Well, you kind of looked busy out here," Kenzi smiled. "So I had to ask.

"I'm Kenzi by the way. What's your name, huh? You kind of look like a Charlie to me."

At that, Kenzi clasped her hand over her mouth.

"Sorry," she announced, although it was a bit muffled.

Char smiled back, "It's okay, you could've but thanks for asking. Not many people ask about things anymore, especially entering."

"I'm Charlotte," she introduced. "Charlie, Char or Charles. Anything really, just as long as I like it."

"Wait," Char said as she raised an eyebrow. "Sorry for what?"