Phoebe decided to take the day to simply explore the castle. Look around the dungeons, find the kitchens, see the banned corridors, (you know just to avoid them) and see if there were any familiar names on the trophies and awards left from previous students. She had found a few familiar names, the usual you learn about in the history books, Potter and Weasley and such, and friends of her parents she had heard them taling about, even some of her relatives, Aunts, cousins, great grandparents, many more than she would have guessed. Then it struck her, it was going to take a lot of work to make certain that Phoebe Torrent left her mark in the halls of Hogwarts.
She began walking down th trophy room walls eyeing the different awards of merit to decide which of the awards she would be best suited for. High test scores were out, she hated studying, quidditch could be a possibility, dueling she would have to work up to. Phoebe sighed and tried to think of what she could do to set her apart from her family and leave a name for herself in the school. She sat on the floor deep in thought when she heard someone coming in, she waited quietly decideing if they were worth talking to.