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SneakySeverusSnape · 08-28-2019, 03:26 AM

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Originally Posted by bone_baud10

Young Balthamos sat alone in an empty carriage he found. His face was glued to the window as he gazed outside. The view was… okay.

He had some mixed feelings about this year. He had spent all last one being excited to finally attend Hogwarts, especially after hearing so many epic stories. He wanted to have his own stories and memories already. Life at home was pretty boring, being the oldest child meant less attention from everyone. In general, it wasn’t fun sitting at home listening to your young baby brother scream all day and your parents making weird nonsense noises to please him. Merlin! His brother is so annoying.

But around a week ago he was pleasantly informed that he wasn’t really going to Hogwarts, but to this fancy shmancy French school. “Pretty sticks”. Ughhh… all because of some fog. He had waited so long to be one of those kids on the boats and to be in the Ravenclaw common room like the rest of his family. All Boots are proud Ravenclaws, and he will be too.

Anyways, pardon my French but “c’est la vie”; Pretty Sticks here he comes.

Analiese walked into the seating area and tried to find somewhere that wasn't already occupied with someone. All she wanted to do was to look at the views; was that too much to ask? Finding that all the places were occupied by at least one person, she slid into the couch opposite a boy who looked about her age. She placed her briefcase next to her and gave a little smile to the boy. "Hi.", she quietly mustered. She looked out of the window and gazed at the view. It was quite picturesque and she would be drawing it if she hadn't forgotten to pack her sketchbook.

A week ago, when Analiese was informed she was attending Beauxbatons and not Hogwarts this year, she had mixed feelings. On one hand, she was looking forward to meeting new people. On the other, however, she had gotten used to Hogwarts last year. But it was all for the better. She would much rather go to France than remain at Hogwarts with all the menacing fog. Just thinking about it made her shiver with fear. It had killed two people! How can you not be scared of that?

08-28-2019, 03:26 AM	#8 (permalink)
SneakySeverusSnape DMC & DoM Imp Join Date: Oct 2018 Location: Mars Posts: 429 Hogwarts RPG Name: Analiese W. Anderson Fourth Year	Quote: Originally Posted by bone_baud10 Young Balthamos sat alone in an empty carriage he found. His face was glued to the window as he gazed outside. The view was… okay. He had some mixed feelings about this year. He had spent all last one being excited to finally attend Hogwarts, especially after hearing so many epic stories. He wanted to have his own stories and memories already. Life at home was pretty boring, being the oldest child meant less attention from everyone. In general, it wasn’t fun sitting at home listening to your young baby brother scream all day and your parents making weird nonsense noises to please him. Merlin! His brother is so annoying. But around a week ago he was pleasantly informed that he wasn’t really going to Hogwarts, but to this fancy shmancy French school. “Pretty sticks”. Ughhh… all because of some fog. He had waited so long to be one of those kids on the boats and to be in the Ravenclaw common room like the rest of his family. All Boots are proud Ravenclaws, and he will be too. Anyways, pardon my French but “c’est la vie”; Pretty Sticks here he comes. Analiese walked into the seating area and tried to find somewhere that wasn't already occupied with someone. All she wanted to do was to look at the views; was that too much to ask? Finding that all the places were occupied by at least one person, she slid into the couch opposite a boy who looked about her age. She placed her briefcase next to her and gave a little smile to the boy. "Hi.", she quietly mustered. She looked out of the window and gazed at the view. It was quite picturesque and she would be drawing it if she hadn't forgotten to pack her sketchbook. A week ago, when Analiese was informed she was attending Beauxbatons and not Hogwarts this year, she had mixed feelings. On one hand, she was looking forward to meeting new people. On the other, however, she had gotten used to Hogwarts last year. But it was all for the better. She would much rather go to France than remain at Hogwarts with all the menacing fog. Just thinking about it made her shiver with fear. It had killed two people! How can you not be scared of that? __________________