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loun4157 · 05-03-2011, 01:06 AM

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Originally Posted by Gryffindoll

After that ridiculously long ride in the Hogwarts Express, Braeden wanted nothing more than to stuff his face until he could take no more. And the time for that had finally arrived.

As he walked into the Great Hall along with all the other Hogwarts students, Braeden couldn't wipe that dorky grin off his face. Just look at all the food! He was disappointed he had to say bye to half the group - Theo and Roderigo - as they headed to the Ravenclaw table, but at least he still had Riley… who was, uh… kinda giving him the silent treatment for annoying him at the train. Oops.

No time to worry now, though!
Braeden approached the Gryffindor table and plopped down on the first empty seat he could find, taking a plate and beginning to create a tiny little mountain of food on it. A typical-Brae meal, one bigger than his head (and with that lion's mane we call hair, Brae's head was not that small).

But, of course, this was Braeden Stonem. Something has to go wrong.
So, two minutes later, as he turned at the sound of his name coming from one of the other tables (huh, maybe someone with the same name as him?), his left arm accidentally knocked the plate of food right onto his lap.

Welcome to your sixth year at Hogwarts, Brae.

Chris strode confidently over to the Gryffindor table, excited for yet another year at Hogwarts to break the monotony of normal life. Even purebloods get bored during the summer.
She plopped down into a random seat, piling food of all kinds onto her plate. She hadn't eaten like this since well... since the last feast. She turned her head as she heard a slight yelp coming from an older boy next to her, and couldn't help but laugh a little as she noticed the food dripping slowly to the floor from his lap. "Need some help?" she said politely. Just because it was funny didn't mean she had to rub it in.

05-03-2011, 01:06 AM	#48 (permalink)
loun4157 Gnome Join Date: Oct 2010 Posts: 314 Hogwarts RPG Name: Christina Danielle Lindman Second Year	Quote: Originally Posted by Gryffindoll After that ridiculously long ride in the Hogwarts Express, Braeden wanted nothing more than to stuff his face until he could take no more. And the time for that had finally arrived. As he walked into the Great Hall along with all the other Hogwarts students, Braeden couldn't wipe that dorky grin off his face. Just look at all the food! He was disappointed he had to say bye to half the group - Theo and Roderigo - as they headed to the Ravenclaw table, but at least he still had Riley… who was, uh… kinda giving him the silent treatment for annoying him at the train. Oops. No time to worry now, though! Braeden approached the Gryffindor table and plopped down on the first empty seat he could find, taking a plate and beginning to create a tiny little mountain of food on it. A typical-Brae meal, one bigger than his head (and with that lion's mane we call hair, Brae's head was not that small). But, of course, this was Braeden Stonem. Something has to go wrong. So, two minutes later, as he turned at the sound of his name coming from one of the other tables (huh, maybe someone with the same name as him?), his left arm accidentally knocked the plate of food right onto his lap. Welcome to your sixth year at Hogwarts, Brae. Chris strode confidently over to the Gryffindor table, excited for yet another year at Hogwarts to break the monotony of normal life. Even purebloods get bored during the summer. She plopped down into a random seat, piling food of all kinds onto her plate. She hadn't eaten like this since well... since the last feast. She turned her head as she heard a slight yelp coming from an older boy next to her, and couldn't help but laugh a little as she noticed the food dripping slowly to the floor from his lap. "Need some help?" she said politely. Just because it was funny didn't mean she had to rub it in. __________________