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BanaBatGirl · 12-29-2019, 04:34 AM

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Originally Posted by Ashwinder

The journey that had taken Elias from his home to this car had been a true epic, indeed. Given that his father the doctor and his mother the pharmaceutical sales manager had a distinct wariness of all things magical, they'd been less than enthused about their only child racing full-tilt at a solid brick wall just because a passing man in a flowered nightgown had said it was 'the thing to do' to get to Hogwarts. Elias had pointed out, in what he thought was a logical and rational manner, that if he ended up breaking something his father was right there to do something about it.

In the end, he'd been made to wait until some other owl-toting child disappeared through the bricks, at which point his parents had kissed him goodbye and made him promise to write them twice a week. Once on the other side, he'd been jostled and bumped until he finally found his way here, to a car that seemed to have room in it.

He flopped down onto one of the seats, only then turning to eye the girl and her book. He supposed he should have asked about sitting, but he reasoned that he wasn't planning on making noise, and if she was going to be reading the whole time it wouldn't matter anyway. The door was open...

"D'you mind if I sit here, then?"

OH LOOK. A ~~victim~~ fellow student. Bernadette had not seen this boy before, but maybe she didn't know everyone from Hogwarts yet. She hadn't technically been there herself, so. She peeked at him over her glasses and rolled her eyes. Typical boy, sit first and ask questions later.

"D'ya mind if I read aloud, then?" She didn't WANT to scare him off but also she DID feel like testing him.... "I heard we have a pop transfiguration quiz first thing Monday morning, so, y'know." Study up. Or not. She was eager to see if he'd believe her or nah.

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BanaBatGirl Banshee Join Date: May 2007 Location: Gotham Posts: 51,216 Hogwarts RPG Name: TBD Gryffindor Hogwarts RPG Name: Zara H. Bunbury-Foster Slytherin Fifth Year	Can't believe we're online at the same time! WOW! Professor Pink \| Mrs. Bruce Wayne \| I'm on a Goat \| Glitterpuff \| Dumbledore's Defense Squad \| BHB Quote: Originally Posted by Ashwinder The journey that had taken Elias from his home to this car had been a true epic, indeed. Given that his father the doctor and his mother the pharmaceutical sales manager had a distinct wariness of all things magical, they'd been less than enthused about their only child racing full-tilt at a solid brick wall just because a passing man in a flowered nightgown had said it was 'the thing to do' to get to Hogwarts. Elias had pointed out, in what he thought was a logical and rational manner, that if he ended up breaking something his father was right there to do something about it. In the end, he'd been made to wait until some other owl-toting child disappeared through the bricks, at which point his parents had kissed him goodbye and made him promise to write them twice a week. Once on the other side, he'd been jostled and bumped until he finally found his way here, to a car that seemed to have room in it. He flopped down onto one of the seats, only then turning to eye the girl and her book. He supposed he should have asked about sitting, but he reasoned that he wasn't planning on making noise, and if she was going to be reading the whole time it wouldn't matter anyway. The door was open... "D'you mind if I sit here, then?" OH LOOK. A ~~victim~~ fellow student. Bernadette had not seen this boy before, but maybe she didn't know everyone from Hogwarts yet. She hadn't technically been there herself, so. She peeked at him over her glasses and rolled her eyes. Typical boy, sit first and ask questions later. "D'ya mind if I read aloud, then?" She didn't WANT to scare him off but also she DID feel like testing him.... "I heard we have a pop transfiguration quiz first thing Monday morning, so, y'know." Study up. Or not. She was eager to see if he'd believe her or nah. __________________ yeah, there's one thing about me that you should know________________________________ __________________________________________that I can't help from speaking my mind