Looking out from my sandbagged wall I see littered battlefield. Both my comrade and enemy lying motion less against the desert sand.
Sitting down I slowly get into a kneeling position, while doing so I put my colt 1911 into a hidden back compartment for ease of use. I grab my M14 from off my back and slowly start to stand tall and break a run towards farther cover. Resolving myself I turn and are met with a barrage of bullets and shield myself before the bullets hit my vest. My eyes closed involuntarily until nothing happens.
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Upon opening my eyes I see infront of me five people in my field of vision. Though that isn't what surprises me the most, my once beautiful battle uniform is instead replaced by a white shirt and tie neatly tucked into some black pants with matching black dress shoes. But what makes it worded is the stupid cape which sleeves billow out and which bottom touches the ground.
The other people around me seem very exited, while an only lady in a dumb pointy hat looks at us with a happy smile and nod.
Everyone starts looking at her while I spin taking in the buildings surrounding us. She politely coughs drawing my attention before speaking.
" Hello everyone I'm Professor McGonagall, and you are the first ever American transfer students," she says politely clapping her hands.
All the others look at each other in excitement, I look towards to old lady trying to figure out what the hell shes talking about.
"You all got the letters saying that you were invited to our wonderful school of Hogwarts and since all of you didn't send a letter of refusal, I welcome you all to your new magical life." she said giving me no insight as to what the fuck is going on.
" I would assume that none of you know each other," she continues saying, " So why don't we go down the list and say our names and where we're from. You, tall guy why don't you start and we'll move clockwise afterwards."
I sigh realizing that I'm going last but look over to the tall man starting.
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(3rd POV)
The first one to start was a tall and muscular man with sandy blonde hair, he wore an open hawaiian shirt and short khaki shorts just reaching his middle thigh.
"My name is Derrick and I'm from California," he said giving a Shaka sign to everyone.
Next to go was a much shorter Asian girl, she wore long bellbottom jeans and a tie dyed jacket over a white shirt. She had neon pink glasses in the shape of peace signs.
"My name is Amanda and I'm from Minnesota," she said giving a slight wave to everyone.
The girl to her right was a slightly taller caucasian girl with a long blonde ponytail, she had a shirt and tight plaid skirt and matching jacket that covered her white shirt underneath.
" Hi everyone, I'm Alexandria, but you guys can call me Lexi and I'm from New York," she said enthusiastically.
Next was another woman, she was another caucasian girl with short brunette hair, she had on a short leather jacket and a skirt on.
"Hey everyone, I'm Leah and I'm from Colorado," she said looking away once she was done.
Now was another tall man's turn, muscular but not as much as the first but a lot more functional muscle, he had dirty blonde hair fairly tanned white skin.
"Hello everyone, I'm Connor and I'm from Florida," I say waving to everyone politely.