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Tazenhani · 01-05-2010, 03:57 AM

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Originally Posted by Vinegar Tom

Chaucer frantically burst through the door and looked around, arms full of needless (but insisted-upon) carry-on luggage and Black Whimsy, who cawed fitfully in response to his master's distress. When he finally saw Kellen, he abandoned all grace and ran off to sit by him.

"You went ahead! *huff* You know I have terrible sense of direction, what if I got lost or was picked up by some freak?!" Realizing he was making a scene he calmed down, straightened his posture and tried, as elegantly as he could muster, to set down his things.

Chaucer only thought that they had better end up in the same house... they were always together after all. Who would remind him of homework and important dates?

Blinking at the rather sudden and energetic passing of another fellow student, Sabel took a moment to make sure his feet didn't stumble too badly over themselves. He couldn't believe what a mad rush it was to get a compartment; everyone seemed to be looking for everyone and no one.

Letting out a heavy sigh, Sabel shifted his backpack on his shoulder, peering at the door the energetic student had burst through in what seemed like great excitment, or distress. It seemed like a popular compartment to be squeezing into and he vaguely wondered how many bodies would be piled in there together.

Mumbling a brief appology to the girl, Andrea as he believed he had heard her call herself at one point in time, for unintentionally stepping on her foot, or the foot of one of the other students (he was having a hard time telling the difference between all the feet now), he paused, not too sure on where to go. He hoped Hogwarts wouldn't be as hectic as finding a car to sit in.

01-05-2010, 03:57 AM	#24 (permalink)
Tazenhani DMLE & DoM Doxy Join Date: Oct 2009 Posts: 6,150 Hogwarts RPG Name: Amur Neverwinter Fourth Year	~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~ Quote: Originally Posted by Vinegar Tom Chaucer frantically burst through the door and looked around, arms full of needless (but insisted-upon) carry-on luggage and Black Whimsy, who cawed fitfully in response to his master's distress. When he finally saw Kellen, he abandoned all grace and ran off to sit by him. *"You went ahead! huff* You know I have terrible sense of direction, what if I got lost or was picked up by some freak?!"** Realizing he was making a scene he calmed down, straightened his posture and tried, as elegantly as he could muster, to set down his things. Chaucer only thought that they had better end up in the same house... they were always together after all. Who would remind him of homework and important dates? Blinking at the rather sudden and energetic passing of another fellow student, Sabel took a moment to make sure his feet didn't stumble too badly over themselves. He couldn't believe what a mad rush it was to get a compartment; everyone seemed to be looking for everyone and no one. Letting out a heavy sigh, Sabel shifted his backpack on his shoulder, peering at the door the energetic student had burst through in what seemed like great excitment, or distress. It seemed like a popular compartment to be squeezing into and he vaguely wondered how many bodies would be piled in there together. Mumbling a brief appology to the girl, Andrea as he believed he had heard her call herself at one point in time, for unintentionally stepping on her foot, or the foot of one of the other students (he was having a hard time telling the difference between all the feet now), he paused, not too sure on where to go. He hoped Hogwarts wouldn't be as hectic as finding a car to sit in.