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Govoni · 09-01-2012, 04:36 PM

SPOILER!!: Bee

Yes...Well...They BETTER end up in Hogsmeade or Dylan was going to flip his stuff. The Slytherin didn't need an unknown destination right now...Good thing there were so many of them in the compartment. He found this easier to deal with if they were in bulk...

Speaking to the others...Dylan vaguely heard thm pouring out of the compartment, too...Everyone was grabbing the glowing objects and seeing them do this just caused the Slytherin to hold tighter on their Frisbee.

And then Bee said she needed her hand.

Yea...right. Sorry about that...

Giving her a sheepish look, he released it, before carefully petting Charlotte...

SPOILER!!: Cookie Girl

Why was Cookie Girl looking at them like that? There was NOTHING to see here...Nothing.

*cough*

And DON'T eyeball Charlotte, lady...or you're going to owe me more cookies!

SPOILER!!: *eyes on YOU, Rich*

Quote:

Originally Posted by Fira

''Yeah, why not.'' the Slytherin guy said playing with the hem of his shirt. If she wanted to try to write songs with him, he supposed it could be fun. It meant spending more time with her anyway so he was fine with it. Or more than fine, actually. He could be more inspired when she was close and...it could be all better. He smiled at the idea despite of...things. Maybe he did hesitate because of what Dylan said but it did not mean he could not just...try and see.

''I decide that.'' he uttered again about her claim that she would not last long on his list of inspiration. He also felt like commenting about how long it would last but the the answer for it that just came in his mind even scared him so he did not say anything in order not to scare her away. What she said next was a nice change of topic, what he was looking for actually. ''You know what...'' with a half smirk, he eyed her. ''...actually i don't care much about what people think of me. I am who i am and i am proud with it.'' Jerk or not. Whatever they said did not matter. There were exception of course, like her, but most were out of his interest.

Then, yeah, he said something about leaving but he seriously did not mean that. ''No, it's not that. Not that i have important things to do in this train i just...''

He fell silent all in a sudden when something happened...to the train apparently. He rose up and looked outside the window. ''What's going on?'' But nothing seemed to be happening out there. Did that always happen to the train? He did not know. It was his very first time he was riding it anyway. Then he found himself back on the seat when the train came to a complete halt. Nope, that was not a good sign. He wondered if he could use his wand but what he was going to use his wand for? He had no idea. He looked at Bee with questioning eyes as if asking if she knew what was going on but she was giving him the same look too. Another sign which was not good at all.

He remained seated when she decided to go for the compartment door probably to check what's going on. Good idea. Maybe someone at the corridors would give them a clue. Yes, she was right, something was definitely wrong. He watched as she spoke to some other students, including that funny girl whom he had met at the bowling place. They all looked like they had no idea what was going on. They all seemed to be safely discussing the problem though so Rich did not think something that required any urgency was happening. They would be screaming otherwise, would not they? So he remained in the compartment. He was staring outside when the Headmistress woman's, he saw in the Prefects' Compartment, voice came to his ears. Sitting down. Fine he was still sitting so that was no problem at all. But he did not know how sitting down could help with the train. He did not want to wait there for hours.

Richard looked back at the corridor when he saw another man talking. A man who had an official look to himself. Then he saw Dylan....holding hands with Bee. He did not know how he felt about that but they were probably helping each other with the portkeys. Finally he stood up and walked to the door and to them. First, he looked around then he silently went for the frizbee Bee and Dylan had chosen. ''You did not think of leaving without me, right?'' He would not be surprised if they did though.

*blinnnnnk*

What was Rich doing in the compartment? Dylan had wondered where he'd gotten off to...They were suppose to meet up and have a jam session.

Thanks, mate.

Not that he was too surprised...His best friend could always be found on the scene with pretty girls. Yes, guy. I'm eyeing you...

SPOILER!!: Bee, again

Quote:

Originally Posted by xXxPandora

Kurumi met her on the Prefect's Compartment? Oh, that's why she heard rumors about "important" people being on the train with them roaming amongst her fellow Hogwarts students. Beezus liked the woman though, even if she became all dictatorial with them then and there. The situation called for it and she had every bit of authority written all over her ~~shoes~~ voice and mere figure. So Beezus felt like she had to respect her. She demanded respect and Beezus right now, would willingly give it to her without second thoughts.

Poor Alice, she musn't have expected to fall over and knock herself down. Then again, no one knew what was bound to happen before it occurred. "She must see the Healer soon." said Beezus. Well, obviously. That was the best choice they have. ~~even if most students had a not-so-good experience under the Healer's hands~~

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..the frizbee she was holding was glowing more and more and more and more...

Exactly, what was happening to it? About to detonate, perhaps? Meh. She really had no idea. And she didn't want think about it any further too for right now, she was anxious as to why Richard was still inside the compartment. What was he doing? Munching on the remaining cauldron cakes? He needed to get himself out there!

You did not think of leaving without me, right? she heard someone say on her other side.

Instantly, her head moved to face whoever it was that said it. IT WAS RICH! Relief surged through her like lightning and she sighed deeply while she looked at him. Her expression relaxed, though her eyebrows were still a bit furrowed, and she smiled at him. "Thanks goodness you had the sense to get out of that compartment!" Really....what took him so long? "I was....so worried about you." Another siiiiiiiiiiigh. It was true! He had her so worried!

Then Kurumi let go of her Portkey and Beezus' eyes followed the Prefect as she scuttled towards the Ministry guy.

What about their pets? She looked down at Davinci and back to Kurumi. What was with their pets? Can't they just hold them while the Portkey ride wheels on? Because that was exactly what she was doing. Gah, what if the man will tell them to leave their pets?! Her grip on Davinci tightened. No chance. No matter how she hated him, she wasn't going to leave the feline in that stranded train!

Seeing Rich come closer and actually grab the frisbee, he smirked before he heard the words out of the Ravenclaws mouth.

*blinnnnnk, some more*

I was....so worried about you.

What...was this?

Shifting his eyes between the two of them, something cold and...intense settled in his chest. Had he NOT told Rich not to mess with her? He'd said that right? Because the Captain remembered having that conversation...

Glaring at Rich in a way that said they WERE going to talk about this later...and just glaring at Beezus because he shouldn't have been that surprised, Dylan felt the familiar tug at his navel before the scene around him disappeared.

09-01-2012, 04:36 PM	#378 (permalink)
Govoni MO & DMLE Blast-Ended Skrewt Join Date: Aug 2009 Location: Dragonstone Posts: 15,589 Hogwarts RPG Name: Lyric Bayliss-Black Slytherin Fourth Year x12 x12	Zombie Apocalypse Team Leader ★ ★ in a crown of pepperoni and artisan cheese SPOILER!!: Bee Quote: Originally Posted by xXxPandora Davinci was suddenly on her feet. Gooooooood. He had followed his Mistress. Smart thinking, feline.Feeling relieved somewhat, she sighed. Meh. How was Davinci supposed to join their portkey ride? He couldn't hold unto the frizbee, can he? She needed to carry him or something, but her hands were full. ...Or was it? "Uhh, I need my hand," Beezus mumbled as she let go of Dylan's hand and heaved the cat into her arm, resting it against her body. Where did that Ministry guy say the portkeys will bring them again? Oh, right. At the train station at Hogsmeade. Well, it was like they were still on the train then. At least the first years would still get to ride the boats. That was one of the most exciting experiences one would ever want to encounter at Hogwarts. "Okay." Beezus responded when he said she was the boss. He wasn't going to give her a retort? Heh. Perhaps it was better if they always have a train wreckage, because he was all nice to her -- being a concerned bamboo and all? ...Speaking of concerned bamboos.... O_________o EEEEP! Beezus involuntarily let out a small gasp, that came along with a squeal of some sort. Merlin's pants! She forgot about Rich! He was still inside the compartment.A slight expression of panic became evident on her face, "Rich..we have to get Rich..." They can't just leave him, can they?! But the frizbee was glowing more and more. Can she still let go of the portkey for a minute, dash back to the compartment and bring the ~~sweet~~ guy there?! Yes...Well...They BETTER end up in Hogsmeade or Dylan was going to flip his stuff. The Slytherin didn't need an unknown destination right now...Good thing there were so many of them in the compartment. He found this easier to deal with if they were in bulk... Speaking to the others...Dylan vaguely heard thm pouring out of the compartment, too...Everyone was grabbing the glowing objects and seeing them do this just caused the Slytherin to hold tighter on their Frisbee. And then Bee said she needed her hand. Yea...right. Sorry about that... Giving her a sheepish look, he released it, before carefully petting Charlotte... SPOILER!!: Cookie Girl Quote: Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie Kurumi turned her attention away from the Headmistress ~~who was leaving?~~ and back to Beezus...who was looking a little confused. "I met her in the prefect compartment earlier," she whispered. Kurumi may know a lot of things, but when it came to people in the wizarding world she was usually the last to know. No easy access to the Daily Prophet over the summer and whatnot. Not to mention that she had only taken a quick glimpse at the Daily Prophet on the platform - just long enough to see that there would be visitors on the train really. Only that didn't seem to be why Beezus was confused...maybe. "Alice," she said, peering through the dark again. "She must have taken a hard fall when the train stopped so suddenly." Kurumi's ears were still sort of ringing, but she was trying her best not to show it. That and her ankle was sort of hurting. But again, she wasn't about to show that...ever maybe. She wasn't keen on visiting the Healer ANY time soon. "Maybe..." Beezus' guess was as good as hers at this point. Kurumi just hoped that they heard some news soon before people really started getting uneasy. Oh, hello there Mr. Captain...awfully concerned about Beezus aren't we? Only her eyes didn't stay on the pair...not exactly...they shifted....towards....something...on...his...shoul der.... o______________________________________O Why was Cookie Girl looking at them like that? There was NOTHING to see here...Nothing. cough And DON'T eyeball Charlotte, lady...or you're going to owe me more cookies! SPOILER!!: eyes on YOU, Rich Quote: Originally Posted by Fira ''Yeah, why not.'' the Slytherin guy said playing with the hem of his shirt. If she wanted to try to write songs with him, he supposed it could be fun. It meant spending more time with her anyway so he was fine with it. Or more than fine, actually. He could be more inspired when she was close and...it could be all better. He smiled at the idea despite of...things. Maybe he did hesitate because of what Dylan said but it did not mean he could not just...try and see. ''I decide that.'' he uttered again about her claim that she would not last long on his list of inspiration. He also felt like commenting about how long it would last but the the answer for it that just came in his mind even scared him so he did not say anything in order not to scare her away. What she said next was a nice change of topic, what he was looking for actually. ''You know what...'' with a half smirk, he eyed her. ''...actually i don't care much about what people think of me. I am who i am and i am proud with it.'' Jerk or not. Whatever they said did not matter. There were exception of course, like her, but most were out of his interest. Then, yeah, he said something about leaving but he seriously did not mean that. ''No, it's not that. Not that i have important things to do in this train i just...'' He fell silent all in a sudden when something happened...to the train apparently. He rose up and looked outside the window. ''What's going on?'' But nothing seemed to be happening out there. Did that always happen to the train? He did not know. It was his very first time he was riding it anyway. Then he found himself back on the seat when the train came to a complete halt. Nope, that was not a good sign. He wondered if he could use his wand but what he was going to use his wand for? He had no idea. He looked at Bee with questioning eyes as if asking if she knew what was going on but she was giving him the same look too. Another sign which was not good at all. He remained seated when she decided to go for the compartment door probably to check what's going on. Good idea. Maybe someone at the corridors would give them a clue. Yes, she was right, something was definitely wrong. He watched as she spoke to some other students, including that funny girl whom he had met at the bowling place. They all looked like they had no idea what was going on. They all seemed to be safely discussing the problem though so Rich did not think something that required any urgency was happening. They would be screaming otherwise, would not they? So he remained in the compartment. He was staring outside when the Headmistress woman's, he saw in the Prefects' Compartment, voice came to his ears. Sitting down. Fine he was still sitting so that was no problem at all. But he did not know how sitting down could help with the train. He did not want to wait there for hours. Richard looked back at the corridor when he saw another man talking. A man who had an official look to himself. Then he saw Dylan....holding hands with Bee. He did not know how he felt about that but they were probably helping each other with the portkeys. Finally he stood up and walked to the door and to them. First, he looked around then he silently went for the frizbee Bee and Dylan had chosen. ''You did not think of leaving without me, right?'' He would not be surprised if they did though. blinnnnnk What was Rich doing in the compartment? Dylan had wondered where he'd gotten off to...They were suppose to meet up and have a jam session. Thanks, mate. Not that he was too surprised...His best friend could always be found on the scene with pretty girls. Yes, guy. I'm eyeing you... SPOILER!!: Bee, again Quote: Originally Posted by xXxPandora Kurumi met her on the Prefect's Compartment? Oh, that's why she heard rumors about "important" people being on the train with them roaming amongst her fellow Hogwarts students. Beezus liked the woman though, even if she became all dictatorial with them then and there. The situation called for it and she had every bit of authority written all over her ~~shoes~~ voice and mere figure. So Beezus felt like she had to respect her. She demanded respect and Beezus right now, would willingly give it to her without second thoughts. Poor Alice, she musn't have expected to fall over and knock herself down. Then again, no one knew what was bound to happen before it occurred. "She must see the Healer soon." said Beezus. Well, obviously. That was the best choice they have. ~~even if most students had a not-so-good experience under the Healer's hands~~ __________________________________________________ _______ ..the frizbee she was holding was glowing more and more and more and more... Exactly, what was happening to it? About to detonate, perhaps? Meh. She really had no idea. And she didn't want think about it any further too for right now, she was anxious as to why Richard was still inside the compartment. What was he doing? Munching on the remaining cauldron cakes? He needed to get himself out there! You did not think of leaving without me, right? she heard someone say on her other side. Instantly, her head moved to face whoever it was that said it. IT WAS RICH! Relief surged through her like lightning and she sighed deeply while she looked at him. Her expression relaxed, though her eyebrows were still a bit furrowed, and she smiled at him. "Thanks goodness you had the sense to get out of that compartment!" Really....what took him so long? "I was....so worried about you." Another siiiiiiiiiiigh. It was true! He had her so worried! Then Kurumi let go of her Portkey and Beezus' eyes followed the Prefect as she scuttled towards the Ministry guy. What about their pets? She looked down at Davinci and back to Kurumi. What was with their pets? Can't they just hold them while the Portkey ride wheels on? Because that was exactly what she was doing. Gah, what if the man will tell them to leave their pets?! Her grip on Davinci tightened. No chance. No matter how she hated him, she wasn't going to leave the feline in that stranded train! Seeing Rich come closer and actually grab the frisbee, he smirked before he heard the words out of the Ravenclaws mouth. blinnnnnk, some more I was....so worried about you. What...was this? Shifting his eyes between the two of them, something cold and...intense settled in his chest. Had he NOT told Rich not to mess with her? He'd said that right? Because the Captain remembered having that conversation... Glaring at Rich in a way that said they WERE going to talk about this later...and just glaring at Beezus because he shouldn't have been that surprised, Dylan felt the familiar tug at his navel before the scene around him disappeared. __________________ We live in cities you'll *never* see onscreen..._______________________________________________ So very pretty, and we sure know how to run things..._______________________________ Livin' in ruins of a *palace, within our dreams...____________ We're on each other's team*._____