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Magical Soul · 08-13-2016, 06:39 AM

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Originally Posted by SilverTiger

Even with the door open, Brooklyn hadn’t bothered to pay attention to passersby. She knew people were looking for places to settle in for the ride back to London, but that didn’t mean she had to deal with them. Instead, she just kept reading, not even glancing up as someone had dared walk into her compartment. In fact, she hadn’t looked up until she heard the sound of the door sliding shut. “Oh,” she said, raising an eyebrow at the younger student who was standing there.

Had she met her before? She didn’t recall, but there was something Gryffindor about the girl. Brooklyn hadn’t had too many problems with Gryffindors, considering, so she didn’t immediately try to get rid of her. Although it didn’t mean she was going to be particularly talkative either.

Oh? Was that all the girl could say? Genny had worse. She had a no-speaking notebook-writing friend for crying out loud. SO, the Gryffindor had to take a seat, cross her legs, and try to break the silence (this was going to be a LONG ride if they did not get acquainted and chat). "I don't think we share any classes in school," she started with a beaming smile. "My name's Genny, I don't think I know yours." Probably the girl was more than one class older which explained the unfamiliarity of her face...

... her beautiful, beautiful face. "You look nice......" She added without thinking. Nothing embarrassing registered in her head, though, nor did her cheeks go red at this unexpected addition to the conversation.

08-13-2016, 06:39 AM	#8 (permalink)
Magical Soul DERP & DoM Kappa Join Date: Jun 2010 Location: GMT +3 Posts: 14,513 Mysteries x6	Dalliesa \| Ab-Bot \| Hogwarts Trojan War \| Quote: Originally Posted by SilverTiger Even with the door open, Brooklyn hadn’t bothered to pay attention to passersby. She knew people were looking for places to settle in for the ride back to London, but that didn’t mean she had to deal with them. Instead, she just kept reading, not even glancing up as someone had dared walk into her compartment. In fact, she hadn’t looked up until she heard the sound of the door sliding shut. “Oh,” she said, raising an eyebrow at the younger student who was standing there. Had she met her before? She didn’t recall, but there was something Gryffindor about the girl. Brooklyn hadn’t had too many problems with Gryffindors, considering, so she didn’t immediately try to get rid of her. Although it didn’t mean she was going to be particularly talkative either. Oh? Was that all the girl could say? Genny had worse. She had a no-speaking notebook-writing friend for crying out loud. SO, the Gryffindor had to take a seat, cross her legs, and try to break the silence (this was going to be a LONG ride if they did not get acquainted and chat). "I don't think we share any classes in school," she started with a beaming smile. "My name's Genny, I don't think I know yours." Probably the girl was more than one class older which explained the unfamiliarity of her face... ... her beautiful, beautiful face. "You look nice......" She added without thinking. Nothing embarrassing registered in her head, though, nor did her cheeks go red at this unexpected addition to the conversation.