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Old 05-01-2016, 10:49 AM   #24 (permalink)
Scorpio Vulpeculae
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SPOILER!!: Nells & Hope
QUOTE=ChanceCoeur;11928860]Could someone die of laughter??
Because Noelle just might be doing that right now.
She was curled over in laughter as Hope was lifted to the ceiling. Whizbees didn't last that long so she would be down in just a moment. Not to mention, they were tasty! It was a win/win in Noelles eyes.

So the laughter was completely called for. Noelle covered her mouth, and grabbed her cousins foot. She pulled her down and put her into the chair. "It wears off." Hiccup. Oops. "Arent you glad I found you asleep instead of someone else??" Noelle asked Hope with a little smirk and wiggle of her eyebrows.

Weasel was neatly tucked into the crook of her arm, along with Chico. Her two Hogwarts pets. Weasel being the pgymy puff that Haddie had given her since she lost Mute during the... Circumstance. And Chico being the hedgehog that Sabbie had gotten her. She still needed to thank Haddie and show her how well Weazel was doing. She would get to that later.

Hope seemed to have stopped floating and Noelles laughter had gone with it. "Heh. What are you doing in here all alone?


Sabbie would know that laugh anywhere! After seeing her board from the train window, Sabbath had collected his things and made his way down towards Nell's carriage. He could hear her now, in the compartment up ahead, in fits of giggles.

He stuck his head in through the compartment door and his eyes were immediately drawn upwards... there was Hope, floating on the ceiling! He looked back to Nells who was still in stitches and cracked a grin, he couldn’t help but start to laugh too at Nell's doubled-over predicament, but, at the same time he reached up to grab Hope’s sneaker to help pull Hope back down to the compartment seat.

“Should I even ask what on earth is going on here?" he said, still grinning and holding Hope down. He leaned over to kiss his hellos, pecking Hope on each cheek before turning to Nells. “I saw your mother was pleased to see me” he chuckled sarcastically, giving her a squeeze.

He looked back to Hope, feeling a little guilty for laughing “Are you OK, Hope” he asked, as another surreptitious chuckle escaped.
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