"Am I the only one here?"
She leaned against the door to shut it just after entering. "Hello? Is this the Magic club?"
No answer, just the sound of her still breath. The smell of must and closed up air wandered in the air, and she hated it. She strolled over to the windows, running her hands along the frame, looking for a latch of some sort. Something tickled her hand, and she looked down in fear... to meet a spider.
"AHHHHHH!!!"
Her shrill scream rose through the empty classroom, and suddenly there was the sound of wings.
There was nothing in the world that she feared, yet bugs and spiders sent shivers down her spine. A raven swooped down from the corner of the ceiling, snatching the spider in its talons. Vietnam blinked in surprise, the bird eyeing her carefully and then relaxing. She reached her hand out slowly, stroking its shimmering head. Its eyes were the color of blood, and then the color of the sea. His eyes changed with his feelings, she realized. The bird seemed to of taken a liking to her.
"This is your room huh? Well i guess i can practice here, if you don't mind."
The bird seemed to shrug and she continued petting it. "You have wonderful eyes, do you have a name?"
He seemed to connect with her telepathicaly.
"No, so you don't... I will call you Traung then."
There was a fluttering of wings, and he landed on her shoulder, ducking under her straw hat.
"I'll have to show Sweden my new friend."