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Lockhartian · 04-09-2011, 07:43 PM

Text Cut: Jake

THAT made sense. No matter how much Treyen was going to miss a few people who...he was certain he was NOT going to see during the summer...the boy was ready to leave. And Jake...never really answered his question, never mind that the former seventh year was sort of right about it.

Treyen chuckled, "Yeah, I suppose, it's either this or being eaten by a plant." Because that's what Tate said on his speech, right? The soon-to-be fifth year was still standing by the door, only he was casually leaning against it. He...didn't know it he wanted to stay or not, because sharing the train back home with the one person he disliked for most of his life just seemed...odd.

A nod, and then the answer, "I've got nothing planned, really, but it'll be a good summer. I'm supposed to go see Fletcher...," you know, Sir Awesome, "...but I'm sure I'll be seeing more of Rae than him." Work. Grow-up thing. It takes a lot of Fletcher's time.

"So, eh, I hope you have a great life, Jake," yes, Jake, not Morgan, because...what was the point? He was never seeing the boy again, right? RIGHT? "Though, I'm sure I'll be hearing from you somehow," and there was a chuckle after that. Surely Jake could figure out HOW he'll find out about Jake, no?

04-09-2011, 07:43 PM	#60 (permalink)
Lockhartian Kappa Join Date: Sep 2007 Location: The Eyrie Posts: 14,982 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ashton P. Walker First Year x11 x11	cannot help it. iCry Eagle Eye [⅓ Badger Trio] Felon & Kafka ♥ Gilderoy Lockhart <3 [TEAM 947!] Text Cut: Jake Quote: Originally Posted by Zoerawrr Jake had found himself a compartment and was all settled, having found that there was nobody in this section of the train to talk to, the young man had found a place to sit. Currently, he was going through the plans in his head. As soon as he reached the station, Jake would apparate to his mother's house by the beach, and he would stay there for a few days... probably the whole week if he could do it. THEN it would be off to Romania... for a fortnight. Then back to the comfort of his dad's place, where he would stay until the tour... with his dad. And then... the future. That big ole scary future. As he was brooding on this, Jake heard a familiar voice say his name and he glanced around. The door was open and Treyen was there. Wow... Jake HAD been distracted. "Suppose I've no choice whether I'm ready or not," he smiled at the boy's question. "How about you? Good summer planned?" Whether it was awkward or not, Jake couldn't tell. Hmm. THAT made sense. No matter how much Treyen was going to miss a few people who...he was certain he was NOT going to see during the summer...the boy was ready to leave. And Jake...never really answered his question, never mind that the former seventh year was sort of right about it. Treyen chuckled, "Yeah, I suppose, it's either this or being eaten by a plant." Because that's what Tate said on his speech, right? The soon-to-be fifth year was still standing by the door, only he was casually leaning against it. He...didn't know it he wanted to stay or not, because sharing the train back home with the one person he disliked for most of his life just seemed...odd. A nod, and then the answer, "I've got nothing planned, really, but it'll be a good summer. I'm supposed to go see Fletcher...," you know, Sir Awesome, "...but I'm sure I'll be seeing more of Rae than him." Work. Grow-up thing. It takes a lot of Fletcher's time. "So, eh, I hope you have a great life, Jake," yes, Jake, not Morgan, because...what was the point? He was never seeing the boy again, right? RIGHT? "Though, I'm sure I'll be hearing from you somehow," and there was a chuckle after that. Surely Jake could figure out HOW he'll find out about Jake, no?