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Originally Posted by Miss Lissy Lou  Jack blinked. ALL TERM? Wowwww, that seemed harsh, even by Kazi standards. Good thing he didn't bring up the detention Reese had had with him, then--he didn't want to scare the poor kid. "All term? Dannnng...what did you do? If you don't mind me asking. You don't have to tell me if you don't want," he said.
Why did he sit here? Well, it was an open seat, and he was avoiding the prefect's carriage for the time being. "Well, to be honest I don't really care that you're younger. Half of my team last year were first years and I got along great with them, and I'm generally a pretty outgoing person so...I just decided to be friendly," he explained with a grin. "Those older kids who act like they're better than first years really get on my nerves to be honest," he added with a small frown. Why were people MEAN? Was it so hard to be NICEEE? Tiberius giggled when Jack asked him what he'd done. "Doused him with swelling solution and tried to mail him to Australia, apparently." He bit his bottom lip and looked back up and grinned cheekily. "Apparently. I don't remember all the details. Its... fuzzy." He waved his hand around his head. "And then I yelled at him in class. I went to apologize. And that's when he gave me the detention."
He shrugged. "Thanks for sitting here. It's nice to have company." Quote:
Originally Posted by Lockhartian Wherever Aaron was, Treyen didn't know. But perhaps the Rose boy found his perfect compartment, whatever his deal was good seats he didn't understand. Every seat Treyen had was the best one, so, no problem on getting a good one.
He was tired of searching for Aaron, and he wanted to sit for a while...AND...AND...guess what he found? Or, more accurately, whom he found? He found HIM, the boy he'd been searching for since he took a step into the train. TIBERIUS! LOOK AT HIM! THERE HE WAS!
And the door opened at once, Treyen didn't mind who else was in there. But the door was now entirely opened, and he stepped inside. "Tiberius! I was looking for you!" and he took the only pack of Droobles he'd bought, "Do you want one? Well, I wasn't precisely looking for you, I was thinking of looking for you, because I didn't know how much food I was supposed to buy, but then I found, or she found me, another girl who told me what to get, and then I don't know what happened next, but I found you!" yeah, he'd lost Aaron in his way here, or Aaron left on his own accord. He'll see him eventually, anyway.
"Are you excited to be going back? I know I'm excited, but not to be going back, since I've never been there, you know, but, yeah, I'm going, and that's what matters" and he was now rambling on, and on, and...oh! "I bought me an owl! Do you have one?" he asked, and took one of the Droobles into his mouth, waiting for Tiberius to speak up, or something. And speaking of company! Tibi swiveled his head around and looked to the door. "Treyen! Come sit!" He laughed as the boy rambled.
He nodded as the boy spoke. "Mmmhmm. I learned to fly since the last time we talked, so I'm loads excited!" He shook his head at the offer of the droobles. "And yes, I have an owl. Her name is Pidgin."
He looked back across at Jack and suddenly felt really rude. "Oh! Jack, this is Treyen Lockhart. Treyen, this is Jack... er... Jack." He didn't know Jack's last name. Whoops.
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