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I stayed the night at the odd castle for the test wasn't until the next day. The castle was a welcome place full of welcoming people. Well, I wouldn't describe them all welcoming but most of them seemed Okay. It turned out that the two freak jobs actually were correct about something. The castle really WAS a school for soon-to-be members of an organization called the Mystic Assembly. Of course, I still do not believe that this Mystic Assembly really does anything involving magical creatures for magical creatures are not real.
The wacky woman gave a broad smile as the creepy man and I shook hands.
"Now that this drama is out of our way”, she spoke with joy, “We will arrange you a spot in the tests which will be held tomorrow and get out of this rain!"
The woman looked happy with the fact that they could get out of the rain. Quite happy indeed. Raindrops poured down rapidly as they knocked on our umbrellas .I nodded my head in agreement for I too had enough of standing in this dreary weather.
The woman spun around and tapped the castles gigantic gates with thrill.
"Pass port?" asked a voice from beyond the gate.
The woman's joy deflated, realizing she needed to go through security. She took off her high heels and fished something out from the inside of her shoe. It was a slip. The creepy man scrounged his battered pockets. He too, pulled out a slip. They handed the slips to the person behind the gates.
"The boy is to take the test tomorrow." the creepy guy grunted.
"Pass word?" the man replied.
"Ylbmessa Citsym" The woman said with her strong New York accent.
The gates opened.
The place seemed to be like a fairy tale castle from the inside. Now, I don't wonder what Hogwarts was like anymore. I mean this place had the whole bizarre scene going on. Portraits of people and historical paintings that were not from any normal history lesson were hung on the walls. They seemed to be staring at me as I walk past. They seemed enchanting. They seemed REAL. Beautiful silk tapestries were draped over high places. They gave off an odd eerie feeling like the paintings. The walls were cold stone and the floors were so clean you could eat off them. (Of course, who would want to eat off the floor?)
The woman led me through long corridors and winding staircases, her footsteps echoing along. Others were there, but they looked to all be older than me. I followed the woman with the disfigured man lurching behind me. Soon, we had come to our destination. Or what I hoped was our destination for the woman stopped at a door. It was signed PRINCIPLE'S OFFICE.
"Mr.Principle!"The woman bellowed sweetly, “Are yah in there?"
"Open!" a man bellowed back, not as sweetly.
The woman entered the most disorganized office I've ever seen.

Description
I stayed the night at the odd castle for the test wasn't until the next day. The castle was a welcome place full of welcoming people. Well, I wouldn't describe them all welcoming but most of them seemed Okay. It turned out that the two freak jobs actually were correct about something. The castle really WAS a school for soon-to-be members of an organization called the Mystic Assembly. Of course, I still do not believe that this Mystic Assembly really does anything involving magical creatures for magical creatures are not real.
The wacky woman gave a broad smile as the creepy man and I shook hands.
"Now that this drama is out of our way”, she spoke with joy, “We will arrange you a spot in the tests which will be held tomorrow and get out of this rain!"
The woman looked happy with the fact that they could get out of the rain. Quite happy indeed. Raindrops poured down rapidly as they knocked on our umbrellas .I nodded my head in agreement for I too had enough of standing in this dreary weather.
The woman spun around and tapped the castles gigantic gates with thrill.
"Pass port?" asked a voice from beyond the gate.
The woman's joy deflated, realizing she needed to go through security. She took off her high heels and fished something out from the inside of her shoe. It was a slip. The creepy man scrounged his battered pockets. He too, pulled out a slip. They handed the slips to the person behind the gates.
"The boy is to take the test tomorrow." the creepy guy grunted.
"Pass word?" the man replied.
"Ylbmessa Citsym" The woman said with her strong New York accent.
The gates opened.
The place seemed to be like a fairy tale castle from the inside. Now, I don't wonder what Hogwarts was like anymore. I mean this place had the whole bizarre scene going on. Portraits of people and historical paintings that were not from any normal history lesson were hung on the walls. They seemed to be staring at me as I walk past. They seemed enchanting. They seemed REAL. Beautiful silk tapestries were draped over high places. They gave off an odd eerie feeling like the paintings. The walls were cold stone and the floors were so clean you could eat off them. (Of course, who would want to eat off the floor?)
The woman led me through long corridors and winding staircases, her footsteps echoing along. Others were there, but they looked to all be older than me. I followed the woman with the disfigured man lurching behind me. Soon, we had come to our destination. Or what I hoped was our destination for the woman stopped at a door. It was signed PRINCIPLE'S OFFICE.
"Mr.Principle!"The woman bellowed sweetly, “Are yah in there?"
"Open!" a man bellowed back, not as sweetly.
The woman entered the most disorganized office I've ever seen.