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Lottiepot · 08-25-2023, 11:52 PM

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Originally Posted by kayquilz

Well, here she was for her sixth year. After snagging some OWLs, more than she had originally thought she would get, she was ready for the fresh school year. NEWT level classes just HAD to be cool, right?

Arden's bouncy hair was tied back in a white ribbon, and she was all smiles as she looked around for any of her friends. Yukie or Moz or anyone? As she peeked into compartment near the back of the train, she figured she get situated with Fynley for now. She may stay, she may not, but here she was, sliding the compartment door open. "Hey Fynley!" she announced cheerfully. "I'm coming in! Hope you don't mind!" the blonde giggled as she took a seat next to his outstretched legs.

"You're looking melancholy."

NEWT level classes might have been cool and exciting if your grades were good enough to be able to take them. Unfortunately, although it was entirely self inflicted and he had no one to blame but himself, there were only a few that this sixth year could take. On the bright side it meant that his options were limited and therefore it was easy to make a choice.

Unlike some people he was well acquainted to, Fynley really didn’t have any qualms about his alone time being interrupted. In fact he welcomed it. “No I don’t mind,” he replied offering Arden a small but genuine smile. He removed his feet from the seat opposite to give her a little more space and because he wasn’t a totally selfish and inconsiderate type of guy. His arms also unfolded in an attempt to not look as defensive and ‘melancholy’ as she had put it.

“I’m alright. I’m just.. tired.” Physically and mentally really do the statement was up for interpretation although he did offer further explanation. “I worked a long shift at Atticus’ yesterday for the last of my paychecks, stayed up late last night to pack and then pulled my case all the way through London to get here.” Being underage and having the Trace hindered his abilities to use magic to his advantage leaving him having to do it the Muggle way.

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Lottiepot Graphorn Join Date: Feb 2010 Location: winks Posts: 17,993 Hogwarts RPG Name: Elias Greenwood Slytherin Graduated x12 x6	HeadGirlMC \| Treddie & Trixiver <3 \| Copy Girl \| Katie's Ickle Minion \| I love YOU more Quote: Originally Posted by kayquilz Well, here she was for her sixth year. After snagging some OWLs, more than she had originally thought she would get, she was ready for the fresh school year. NEWT level classes just HAD to be cool, right? Arden's bouncy hair was tied back in a white ribbon, and she was all smiles as she looked around for any of her friends. Yukie or Moz or anyone? As she peeked into compartment near the back of the train, she figured she get situated with Fynley for now. She may stay, she may not, but here she was, sliding the compartment door open. "Hey Fynley!" she announced cheerfully. "I'm coming in! Hope you don't mind!" the blonde giggled as she took a seat next to his outstretched legs. "You're looking melancholy." NEWT level classes might have been cool and exciting if your grades were good enough to be able to take them. Unfortunately, although it was entirely self inflicted and he had no one to blame but himself, there were only a few that this sixth year could take. On the bright side it meant that his options were limited and therefore it was easy to make a choice. Unlike some people he was well acquainted to, Fynley really didn’t have any qualms about his alone time being interrupted. In fact he welcomed it. “No I don’t mind,” he replied offering Arden a small but genuine smile. He removed his feet from the seat opposite to give her a little more space and because he wasn’t a totally selfish and inconsiderate type of guy. His arms also unfolded in an attempt to not look as defensive and ‘melancholy’ as she had put it. “I’m alright. I’m just.. tired.” Physically and mentally really do the statement was up for interpretation although he did offer further explanation. “I worked a long shift at Atticus’ yesterday for the last of my paychecks, stayed up late last night to pack and then pulled my case all the way through London to get here.” Being underage and having the Trace hindered his abilities to use magic to his advantage leaving him having to do it the Muggle way. __________________