09-01-2014, 11:56 PM
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| Grindylow
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Von Culpepper Gryffindor Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Taliesin Dane Hufflepuff Fourth Year x7 x8
| Mom says I have no sense of direction, so I packed my bags and right. SPOILER!!: He's doomed in here Quote:
Originally Posted by kayquilz The only male in the compartment was....interesting. Indeed. She eyed him and scoooted awaaaaay from him, into her corner more, looking a bit...taken aback by him. Well then. "I'm sorry--You MUST be Scottish--" she said, raising an eyebrow. The accent was almost impossible to understand to her. She could make her Irish accent JUST as thick, but she tried her best not to, unless...angry. "Ceorlic?" Well. There were some nice names in here. "Beauxbatons is a nice school, too." So threee whole transfers in here, and Paloma the only old hate. Hmph. Maybe she would fit in just right. She stayed far away from the boy, though. Ceorlic. Because she didn't want to accidentally touch him and freak him out or anything. Quote:
Originally Posted by JeshieRAWR She definitely didn't expect what happened next though. The fifth year scooted closer to the window as the boy jumped up and started yelling at her in an accent she couldn't really understand. She couldn't help but be amused and laughed a little. Wait...he was from Beauxbatons? That made sense. And he had a cool name as well. "Well I'm sorry for almost having you jump out of your 'breeks'." She said, mimicking him and his accent. She waved a hand in front of his face and smiled. "You know, it's rude not to look at a person when they're talking to you...but I'm sorry for scaring you. I didn't know that you'd...anyways, you can calm down now. I don't bite." She laughed. Maybe this guy wasn't so bad at all. Now she just had to get over his good looks. Quote:
Originally Posted by Yaya
Paloma blinked as the boy jumped, reacted, but immediately lost eye contact with them. What was going on in there? She tried to get almost all he had said, but apparently, she was getting bad at recognizing accents lately, being as she hadn't been able to do so about Eden and Isla.
Giggling had to be contained, since she didn't want to make anyone feel bad or anything. So she just stayed and tried to make a good response to the girls' assuming of her being the 'smartie'. "Nice to meet you...three. And...Umm, of course it's a great house to be in, but I can't really...say I am a brainiac or something.'' She liked though, playing with what she learned, like with Charms, or Transfiguration. Hehehehe. "There is something, about each house that is special..." She finally added. "And I was a transfer, too. I am from Spain. And last year, I moved from Beauxbatons to Hogwarts, so..." It was a full compartment full of kids from around the world. "So, what year will you be in?" She asked, making eye contact with Isla, then Eden...and really trying to get hold of Ceorlic's eyes, hoping that he would understand that he HAD to be included in the conversation. He wasn't going to survive in here. The Bonny who had touched him had only gotten closer and was waving her hand in his. Which if she wasn't a Bonny would be really annoying and he'd probably lick it or something. Gross them out and make them go away. So instead he just turned and faced the three of them. Scenery be damned. "Aye, a'm a Scot" He directed to the Eden Bonny. He then turned his attention back to Isla, who had yet to move "...'n' na ye'r saying breeks a' wrong. Ye hae tae sound mair cross a' th' time." Unfortunate but true. "Ah hated Beauxbaton. Mah brothers shuid hae hame schooled me while we wur awa'." He certainly had the cross look on his face now."Yer nae Veella are Ye?" He gave a hard look to the Paloma Bonny which turned quickly into reddened cheeks ... he looked down and away from her.
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