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Fira · 09-03-2012, 12:11 PM

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Originally Posted by Nixy!

Delilah really wasn't looking forward to the feast. She didn't want to be surrounded by people... Taking one of the carriages to the castle with three people she barely knew was bad enough, and that was without them seeming to care about the state of her hair. She was thankful for that, though. The Slytherin doubted she'd be able to contain the tears had they asked her. She just wanted to go to bed, and wake up to find that everything that had happening in the train was just a nightmare.

Walking into the Great Hall, Delilah sighed dejectedly before going and hiding near the top end of the table. Away from the professors, away from Aurora, and hopefully - assuming he wasn't already in the Great Hall - if she kept her head down then Jonathan wouldn't notice her as he entered. He'd probably notice Aurora's bright red hair and go running off to sit with her, anyway...

The small journey from the place that they called 'Hogsmeade' to the school was at first an interesting then it became boring for two boy as moments passed. Still...he tried to enjoy it watching the castle from afar wondering how his years in this new school were going to be. He just had to live and see, of course.

When he stepped into the Great Hall place, he had to admit that he was impressed. Maybe not too much impressed but impressed enough to accept that he liked the place. He could not say that he liked all the large crowd of kids but the place was a cool one.

Slytherin was the house he belonged. The green ones. So as he eyed the rest of the place with his gray eyes, he followed other green people to the large table. Apparently it was a table only for Slytherins and the othe other ones had their own. After a moment of staring at the table, he chose to sit next to a girl who looked...a bit moody? Maybe. He did not know.

''Hello.'' he said trying to make it voice kind. He was going to make friends, right?

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Originally Posted by Anna Banana

Annoyed from all the chaos she'd experienced on the train, Sierra Greingoth stepped into the Great Hall. She frowned at the dirt still present on her uniform. Curse that portkey for making her crash to the ground instead of coming to a graceful landing.

Lights failing, trains malfunctioning, and portkeys causing crashes all contributed to one thing. Sierra Greingoth was in a bad mood.

She'd somehow gotten separated from Kennedy, too, and so as she slid into an empty seat at the Slytherin house table, she immediately turned to look for him. Nowhere. That's where was. At least her mother was able to make the feast this time.

As he sat there, Rich kept watching the rest of the table looking at how people interacted with each other. Eh...it looked easy for them as they all probably knew each other and he did not know anyone here, except for Dylan, that is, and he was not around at all. Meh. Anyway, he did not need anyone to make friends.

After a moment or so of looking around, his gray eyes found that girl...eh...he felt like he had seen her befote but he could not remember where or how. She looked unhappy too which made the boy wonder if all girls tended to ne moody in this certain house. The idea made him smirk. His smirk reached to the girl or he just thought it did. Then he gave her a small wave and a nod as a greeting.

Hellooooo...

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Fira Doxy Join Date: Jun 2009 Location: GMT+3 Posts: 6,022 Hogwarts RPG Name: Hunter Carter First Year x5 x4	and anyone else ^_^ 9 3/4 ticket holder / The SS Mentalist / Sherlock / The Master Of Everything / Josh + <3 = Ev Quote: Originally Posted by Nixy! Delilah really wasn't looking forward to the feast. She didn't want to be surrounded by people... Taking one of the carriages to the castle with three people she barely knew was bad enough, and that was without them seeming to care about the state of her hair. She was thankful for that, though. The Slytherin doubted she'd be able to contain the tears had they asked her. She just wanted to go to bed, and wake up to find that everything that had happening in the train was just a nightmare. Walking into the Great Hall, Delilah sighed dejectedly before going and hiding near the top end of the table. Away from the professors, away from Aurora, and hopefully - assuming he wasn't already in the Great Hall - if she kept her head down then Jonathan wouldn't notice her as he entered. He'd probably notice Aurora's bright red hair and go running off to sit with her, anyway... The small journey from the place that they called 'Hogsmeade' to the school was at first an interesting then it became boring for two boy as moments passed. Still...he tried to enjoy it watching the castle from afar wondering how his years in this new school were going to be. He just had to live and see, of course. When he stepped into the Great Hall place, he had to admit that he was impressed. Maybe not too much impressed but impressed enough to accept that he liked the place. He could not say that he liked all the large crowd of kids but the place was a cool one. Slytherin was the house he belonged. The green ones. So as he eyed the rest of the place with his gray eyes, he followed other green people to the large table. Apparently it was a table only for Slytherins and the othe other ones had their own. After a moment of staring at the table, he chose to sit next to a girl who looked...a bit moody? Maybe. He did not know. ''Hello.'' he said trying to make it voice kind. He was going to make friends, right? Quote: Originally Posted by Anna Banana Annoyed from all the chaos she'd experienced on the train, Sierra Greingoth stepped into the Great Hall. She frowned at the dirt still present on her uniform. Curse that portkey for making her crash to the ground instead of coming to a graceful landing. Lights failing, trains malfunctioning, and portkeys causing crashes all contributed to one thing. Sierra Greingoth was in a bad mood. She'd somehow gotten separated from Kennedy, too, and so as she slid into an empty seat at the Slytherin house table, she immediately turned to look for him. Nowhere. That's where was. At least her mother was able to make the feast this time. As he sat there, Rich kept watching the rest of the table looking at how people interacted with each other. Eh...it looked easy for them as they all probably knew each other and he did not know anyone here, except for Dylan, that is, and he was not around at all. Meh. Anyway, he did not need anyone to make friends. After a moment or so of looking around, his gray eyes found that girl...eh...he felt like he had seen her befote but he could not remember where or how. She looked unhappy too which made the boy wonder if all girls tended to ne moody in this certain house. The idea made him smirk. His smirk reached to the girl or he just thought it did. Then he gave her a small wave and a nod as a greeting. Hellooooo... __________________ Auror • YATIL_.________The clever combatant imposes his will on the enemy... ...but does not allow the enemy's will to be imposed on him.