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DaniDiNardo · 08-29-2016, 04:07 PM

SPOILER!!: You twooo

Quote:

Originally Posted by Kaos.Doodles

This train thing?

It was weird.

Fact.

Wouldn't it make more sense just to have assigned portkeys to everyone at a certain time? It did to him. But clearly not to any officials at Hogwarts. Slipping past a group of people in the corridor Takeru glanced into yet another compartment. It was full. Again.

At this he was beginning to consider taking a seat in the hall. It wasn't like he would take up that much space, plus the only item he had on him was his ukulele. After brushing his hair out of his eyes (and being very careful not to touch the large bruise on the left side of his face) the third year took a few steps forward glanced into one last compartment.

Not full?

And huh...he knew one of those guys.

Not bothering to knock he pushed the door open he walked in and sat down on the couch. "Hello."

Quote:

Originally Posted by Davvy_Wavvy

SPOILER!!: Danielle squared

"Oi watch it!" Bentley groaned and pulled himself up on the chair just a bit. He knew what his mother would say if she saw how he was slouching. Bentley sit properly you'll end up with a bad back and bad posture...and she'd go on and on.

As soon as Blaise sat down he threw his feet up on his cousin's lap. He was going to keep his feet up and there was nothing Blaise could do about it.

"You're terrible and I'm ashamed to be related to you." Whatever it was that was causing Blaise's resentment towards magic, didn't seem to be going away any time soon.

"Eh, unless she's like Heath who's only friends are house-elves." He sighed deeply. His brother was such an odd boy sometimes.

Bentley looked up when their compartment door opened. He expected to see Phillip but was instead greeted by a stranger. He looked from the boy to Blaise then back to the boy again.

"Errrm..intruder alert?" His face didn't even look remotely familiar to him, not that he knew everyone at Hogwarts mind you, even if he spent majority of his time taking candid of randoms around the school.

Feet on his lap. Was that the price he'd have to pay to keep this entire seat to himself? Given all other options, this didn't seem like the worst and the Gryffindor couldn't be bothered with getting into a feet throwing bout with his cousin.

Blaise shrugged, not particularly put off by Bentley's chiding. "Can't be that terrible and you can't be that ashamed if we're still thick as thieves, mate. Clearly you like the bad company." But um....what was that about Julie....uhhh...."No." Just no. "Heath has always been very....special. We know this, but Julie will bust into compartments with perfect strangers and decide they're all friends. I think she'll be fine without me for a few hours."

Facing the door the way he was, he saw the moment the compartment door swung open. Make no mistake, he was all set to tell anyone not named Phillip Romalotti to shove off but the face caught his interesting. He knew him.

A quick look at the boy's face and he could already tell how wonderfully the school year was going for him. "I see you're already making friends." He said, gesturing to the bruise that hadn't been there when he'd last seen him.

"Bentley, Tak, Tak, Bentley." His work here was done.

08-29-2016, 04:07 PM	#41 (permalink)
DaniDiNardo Crup Join Date: May 2012 Location: Over here! (GMT -5) Posts: 17,239 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ruth (Rae) Elliot Gryffindor First Year x12 x12	Yeah I broke that mirror, so what? ll NOT backward ll Official Gryfferin ll Lemon's favourite SPOILER!!: You twooo Quote: Originally Posted by Kaos.Doodles This train thing? It was weird. Fact. Wouldn't it make more sense just to have assigned portkeys to everyone at a certain time? It did to him. But clearly not to any officials at Hogwarts. Slipping past a group of people in the corridor Takeru glanced into yet another compartment. It was full. Again. At this he was beginning to consider taking a seat in the hall. It wasn't like he would take up that much space, plus the only item he had on him was his ukulele. After brushing his hair out of his eyes (and being very careful not to touch the large bruise on the left side of his face) the third year took a few steps forward glanced into one last compartment. Not full? And huh...he knew one of those guys. Not bothering to knock he pushed the door open he walked in and sat down on the couch. "Hello." Quote: Originally Posted by Davvy_Wavvy SPOILER!!: Danielle squared "Oi watch it!" Bentley groaned and pulled himself up on the chair just a bit. He knew what his mother would say if she saw how he was slouching. Bentley sit properly you'll end up with a bad back and bad posture...and she'd go on and on. As soon as Blaise sat down he threw his feet up on his cousin's lap. He was going to keep his feet up and there was nothing Blaise could do about it. "You're terrible and I'm ashamed to be related to you." Whatever it was that was causing Blaise's resentment towards magic, didn't seem to be going away any time soon. "Eh, unless she's like Heath who's only friends are house-elves." He sighed deeply. His brother was such an odd boy sometimes. Bentley looked up when their compartment door opened. He expected to see Phillip but was instead greeted by a stranger. He looked from the boy to Blaise then back to the boy again. "Errrm..intruder alert?" His face didn't even look remotely familiar to him, not that he knew everyone at Hogwarts mind you, even if he spent majority of his time taking candid of randoms around the school. Feet on his lap. Was that the price he'd have to pay to keep this entire seat to himself? Given all other options, this didn't seem like the worst and the Gryffindor couldn't be bothered with getting into a feet throwing bout with his cousin. Blaise shrugged, not particularly put off by Bentley's chiding. "Can't be that terrible and you can't be that ashamed if we're still thick as thieves, mate. Clearly you like the bad company." But um....what was that about Julie....uhhh...."No." Just no. "Heath has always been very....special. We know this, but Julie will bust into compartments with perfect strangers and decide they're all friends. I think she'll be fine without me for a few hours." Facing the door the way he was, he saw the moment the compartment door swung open. Make no mistake, he was all set to tell anyone not named Phillip Romalotti to shove off but the face caught his interesting. He knew him. A quick look at the boy's face and he could already tell how wonderfully the school year was going for him. "I see you're already making friends." He said, gesturing to the bruise that hadn't been there when he'd last seen him. "Bentley, Tak, Tak, Bentley." His work here was done. __________________ Imma say all the words inside my head____________________________________ ______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.