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city_girl_95 · 12-11-2011, 08:04 PM

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Originally Posted by Add1cted

Jay walked slowly through the train, remembering the memories in the train he had, looking for somewhere to sit, he slid past most people, ignorant enough to stay in the way instead of finding a carriage, he found one that had a few spaces and he threw himself into the chair, sighing as he sat down, "Wow, this place is packed again..." he said to himself quietly before realising there was somebody else in, "Hey, is this space fr-" he asked, before silencing himself, looking at the girl in the compartment and becoming slightly worried.

"H-" He stuttered, before interrupting himself again. Then sitting quietly for a few seconds, "Th-is space, is it available?" he asked less confidently.

Flicking to the page, the shorty had curled her legs around herself and was about to look up and bark at the person who had disturbed her, but had then found the page, the dog-eared battered and bruised one that spine had completely broken, but was her most loved novel of all of them. And it showed. She brought her hand down to her bag and pulled a bit of chocolate out, accidentally pulling the necklace out with it. Bloody thing, it always got caught around her.

She looked up at the person, her eyes widening and an eyebrow cocking. This person was familiar. Very familiar. Then they narrowed as she thought. But she couldn't remember. Sure she nodded, untangling the necklace

12-11-2011, 08:04 PM	#106 (permalink)
city_girl_95 SS100 Triumphant Mooncalf Join Date: Jan 2010 Location: -SH [GMT] Posts: 7,007 Hogwarts RPG Name: Amelia "Amy" Mae Samson Seventh Year x3	Dude. The Pensevies aint got nothing on you. Aslan is the God Quote: Originally Posted by Add1cted Jay walked slowly through the train, remembering the memories in the train he had, looking for somewhere to sit, he slid past most people, ignorant enough to stay in the way instead of finding a carriage, he found one that had a few spaces and he threw himself into the chair, sighing as he sat down, "Wow, this place is packed again..." he said to himself quietly before realising there was somebody else in, "Hey, is this space fr-" he asked, before silencing himself, looking at the girl in the compartment and becoming slightly worried. "H-" He stuttered, before interrupting himself again. Then sitting quietly for a few seconds, "Th-is space, is it available?" he asked less confidently. Flicking to the page, the shorty had curled her legs around herself and was about to look up and bark at the person who had disturbed her, but had then found the page, the dog-eared battered and bruised one that spine had completely broken, but was her most loved novel of all of them. And it showed. She brought her hand down to her bag and pulled a bit of chocolate out, accidentally pulling the necklace out with it. Bloody thing, it always got caught around her. She looked up at the person, her eyes widening and an eyebrow cocking. This person was familiar. Very familiar. Then they narrowed as she thought. But she couldn't remember. Sure she nodded, untangling the necklace __________________ Tonight we are young. So lets set the world on fire---------------- ----------------------------Belle-Marie. Hufflepuff. Fifth Year.