12-31-2011, 10:31 AM
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Nero Perseus Ballarat First Year | ☆ Always Potterhead ☆ SSRPG Addict ☆ Coffee Addict ☆ Quote:
Originally Posted by tomewitch A sigh of relief. That was what she immediately let out once she boarded the Hogwarts Express. Now she was out of her cousin's eyes and she would be able to act normally without anyone judging her with sarcasm. Heck, yes. Dylan was the type who likes to put stress and emphasis in every simple thing and she was his most common target.
Pulling her large trunk, she set out to find a vacant seat. Hopefully, she would get to see some familiar faces around for she was not yet on the mood to meet new ones. Just then, she passed a compartment with a few of her friends inside. But seeing as they were overcrowded, she just waved and smiled at them and continued wandering the corridor. "Err--are you lost?" Beatrice asked a boy who was standing alone with his back pressed on the wall, his belongings all around him. Hearing a girlish, childish voice adressing him, Hades looked down to notice a girl around ten to twelve smiling. He wasn't lost. How can anyone get lost inside a train? "No, I'm not," he responded politely as he returned the smile to her. "I'm just looking for my friends... Or a vacant compartment," answered Hades as he gandered the corridor again. Panda started to annoy him with his screeching noise. The corner of his right eye twitched at the pidgeon owl, wishing he was allowed to perform magic outside of school so he could cast the Silencing Charm on the spoiled panda-owl. "Shut up, you twit!" mouthed Hades glaring at his pet owl.
As he corrected his fedora, the elder boy thought he should make more friends. It was always his dream to make it into the Department of International Cooperation anyways. What not with his experiences as a nomad and ability to speak many languages, it won't be too difficult for him to achieve his dream. "How long do you think till we arrive?" he raised an eyebrow at the younger girl. She may knew how long, but may not. |
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