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DaniDiNardo · 09-02-2012, 02:40 PM

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Originally Posted by Shanners

Elodie didn't want food.

She wanted to just go to bed, pull out her teddy and blanket, curl down under some covers and sleep. She, of course, wouldn't go on her own. And she knew she needed to have something to eat seeing as she hadn't eaten since she left home very early that morning.

But really, could they get the feast over and done with?

So the speech thingy hadn't started yet and her legs were started to get cramped from all the seating she had been doing. Pssh, then they wanted her to sit and wait for the fiery red-head woman to give some sort of speech....no. She had done enough sitting in the train and on the boat ride here and on that stupid stool with some hat on her head that wasn't as smart as people said it was.

She didn't know why she was walking around at the puff table but she figured she would make her rounds around them all in search of her friends.

Walking down the table her hand knocked into the back or whatever it was of some other girl. She sucked in a deep breath and clutched her wrist immediately; it hadn't stopped hurting and she had just made it worse...but then she remembered she probably should have said sorry to the other girl as well. "Sorry about that." She said before letting out that big breath. Merlin it hurt!

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Originally Posted by natethegreat

After the carriage ride Nate went over to an empty spot at his house table. He was sitting where no one else was, because of what happened at the platform. Looks like Nate can't play quidditch now because of his arm. He was about to burst out in tears, but Nate wouldn't allow himself to do that. Come on Nate! Suck it up! Who cares if she said you faked even though you didn't You're a teen now! He thought to himself trying to hold in the tears.

Then just down the table, looking like a poor soul, she saw a boy. He looked close to tears or well just plain miserable.

Usually this wouldn't have even registered to her and honestly she wasn't so sure she cared why he was sad but he was sitting alone and with a feast like this no one should have done tha.

"Hey, what's eatin' you?" She asked the boy. "Well be getting the food soon I suspect so there's no need for tears." Unless that wasn't the problem in which case..."Or is something else bugging you?"

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DaniDiNardo Crup Join Date: May 2012 Location: Over here! (GMT -5) Posts: 17,239 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ruth (Rae) Elliot Gryffindor First Year x12 x12	Snatches you both and anyone else 'cuz I'm cool like that. Yeah I broke that mirror, so what? ll NOT backward ll Official Gryfferin ll Lemon's favourite Quote: Originally Posted by Shanners Elodie didn't want food. She wanted to just go to bed, pull out her teddy and blanket, curl down under some covers and sleep. She, of course, wouldn't go on her own. And she knew she needed to have something to eat seeing as she hadn't eaten since she left home very early that morning. But really, could they get the feast over and done with? So the speech thingy hadn't started yet and her legs were started to get cramped from all the seating she had been doing. Pssh, then they wanted her to sit and wait for the fiery red-head woman to give some sort of speech....no. She had done enough sitting in the train and on the boat ride here and on that stupid stool with some hat on her head that wasn't as smart as people said it was. She didn't know why she was walking around at the puff table but she figured she would make her rounds around them all in search of her friends. Walking down the table her hand knocked into the back or whatever it was of some other girl. She sucked in a deep breath and clutched her wrist immediately; it hadn't stopped hurting and she had just made it worse...but then she remembered she probably should have said sorry to the other girl as well. "Sorry about that." She said before letting out that big breath. Merlin it hurt! Quote: Originally Posted by natethegreat After the carriage ride Nate went over to an empty spot at his house table. He was sitting where no one else was, because of what happened at the platform. Looks like Nate can't play quidditch now because of his arm. He was about to burst out in tears, but Nate wouldn't allow himself to do that. Come on Nate! Suck it up! Who cares if she said you faked even though you didn't You're a teen now! He thought to himself trying to hold in the tears. Then just down the table, looking like a poor soul, she saw a boy. He looked close to tears or well just plain miserable. Usually this wouldn't have even registered to her and honestly she wasn't so sure she cared why he was sad but he was sitting alone and with a feast like this no one should have done tha. "Hey, what's eatin' you?" She asked the boy. "Well be getting the food soon I suspect so there's no need for tears." Unless that wasn't the problem in which case..."Or is something else bugging you?" __________________ Imma say all the words inside my head____________________________________ ______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said. Last edited by DaniDiNardo; 09-02-2012 at 02:58 PM.