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SilverTiger · 08-12-2016, 08:27 AM

In some ways, Brooklyn hadn’t been looking forward to the train ride home. She knew what was going to be happening once it arrived at Kings Cross, and while she couldn’t deny that she missed California occasionally, the reason she’d be going back this time wasn’t fun. It was so very much not fun, not recreational. It wasn’t a vacation by any definition, and as of yet she hadn’t had any planned to make up for it over the rest of the summer. It wasn’t like last term, last summer. However, that didn’t change her plans for the ride.

Finding a compartment near the front, thankfully so far quiet as it was, she claimed it for herself and stretched her legs out along one side of the compartment, on the seats, as she pulled the same book she’d used as a distraction during classes out from her bag and found where she’d left off. Maybe she could manage to distract herself from thinking about what was to come. It had slipped her notice that she hadn’t shut the compartment door, however. The odds of people choosing to join her had been slim up until now. She’d just read and find out if anyone dared interrupt her if and when it happened.

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SilverTiger MO & DMAC Crumple-Horned Snorkack Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: SoCal sighs(GMT-8) Posts: 111,152 Hogwarts RPG Name: Giselle Barrington Slytherin Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Sable Ileana Armstrong Gryffindor Seventh Year Ministry RPG Name: Skye Tamerlane Accidents & Catastrophes Ministry RPG Name: Jemma McCrae Minister's Office x5 x3	Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict In some ways, Brooklyn hadn’t been looking forward to the train ride home. She knew what was going to be happening once it arrived at Kings Cross, and while she couldn’t deny that she missed California occasionally, the reason she’d be going back this time wasn’t fun. It was so very much not fun, not recreational. It wasn’t a vacation by any definition, and as of yet she hadn’t had any planned to make up for it over the rest of the summer. It wasn’t like last term, last summer. However, that didn’t change her plans for the ride. Finding a compartment near the front, thankfully so far quiet as it was, she claimed it for herself and stretched her legs out along one side of the compartment, on the seats, as she pulled the same book she’d used as a distraction during classes out from her bag and found where she’d left off. Maybe she could manage to distract herself from thinking about what was to come. It had slipped her notice that she hadn’t shut the compartment door, however. The odds of people choosing to join her had been slim up until now. She’d just read and find out if anyone dared interrupt her if and when it happened. __________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ It's me, hi, I'm the problem, it's me, at tea time, everybody agrees ...It must be exhausting, always rooting for the anti-hero ♥ ♥ ♥