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astrocat · 04-08-2021, 05:39 PM

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Originally Posted by PhoenixRising

Apollo survived. Officially. He was twelve years old and going to be a second year and even though his first year hadn't gone as he imagined it, he wasn't sure he would really change much of anything (except maybe the evil cult taking over and the murder of innocent lives).

The gryffindor casually made his way down the corridor, peering into the different compartments, wondering if Isabella was on-board yet. Or Mamie. Or anyone familiar. Maybe he was one of the first ones? Shrugging, he slid into an empty compartment figuring friends could join him if they wanted. As the first into this particular compartment it also afforded him the right to choose the window seat.

Ash wanted to go home and sleep. She wanted. To. Sleep. She trudged into the back cars and laid down on a seat. She closed her eyes. Wait... rewind. Oops. Apollo was in this compartment. As this was not one of her daydreams, she found that she couldn't actually rewind. She settled for sitting back up, running a hand through her hair and pretending like he hadn't just seen her almost pass out on the train car seat. Ahem. She made a relaxed face that paradoxically required lots of effort to fake. "Mmmm. Hey Apollo." Hey. Ash was lucky it was Apollo and not like, Emmerson or something. Boy would that be a nightmare. "What are you doing over the summer?" Her lame attempt at conversation. Could he take it please? It was all she had.

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astrocat Puffskein Join Date: Jul 2020 Location: New York City Posts: 2,177 Hogwarts RPG Name: Cameron Rhodes Ravenclaw Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Phoebe Calypso [s]Dupont[/s] Slytherin Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Charlie Fox-Matthews Hufflepuff Second Year	Which came first, the phoenix or the flame? Quote: Originally Posted by PhoenixRising Apollo survived. Officially. He was twelve years old and going to be a second year and even though his first year hadn't gone as he imagined it, he wasn't sure he would really change much of anything (except maybe the evil cult taking over and the murder of innocent lives). The gryffindor casually made his way down the corridor, peering into the different compartments, wondering if Isabella was on-board yet. Or Mamie. Or anyone familiar. Maybe he was one of the first ones? Shrugging, he slid into an empty compartment figuring friends could join him if they wanted. As the first into this particular compartment it also afforded him the right to choose the window seat. Ash wanted to go home and sleep. She wanted. To. Sleep. She trudged into the back cars and laid down on a seat. She closed her eyes. Wait... rewind. Oops. Apollo was in this compartment. As this was not one of her daydreams, she found that she couldn't actually rewind. She settled for sitting back up, running a hand through her hair and pretending like he hadn't just seen her almost pass out on the train car seat. Ahem. She made a relaxed face that paradoxically required lots of effort to fake. "Mmmm. Hey Apollo." Hey. Ash was lucky it was Apollo and not like, Emmerson or something. Boy would that be a nightmare. "What are you doing over the summer?" Her lame attempt at conversation. Could he take it please? It was all she had.