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Originally Posted by
Wood'sLittleFlower
Jayce continued to smirk at his best friend. Hmm.. so.. they'd be playing the guessing game eh? Jayce always liked guessing games.. although he would prefer people to tell him instead if they would. But most of the time, they didn't. This guessing game was a one worded guess anyway. So, it was either a yes or a no. And well, Jay would say, "No?" He grinned. Of course not. He knew he was right. She looked downright awful and upset.
The Gryffindor watched as she took her wand and pointed it at the darn bird. DUH! Why hadn't he thought of that? A silencing charm... Maybe he really should start attending more classes... It would make him somewhat more resourceful.. yet.. that's totally not how Jay was. He didn't like getting up early, and going to places he didn't want to be. "Ermm.. thanks." he replied, sitting up and resting his elbows upon his knees.
"He's sweet, isn't he?" Jayce chuckled and watched the birds beak move, yet no sound came out. Ahh. Peace and quiet. But not for long eh? Nothing ever lasts. That was face in Jay's little world because they had barely had a minute of silence when Thiago approached. Lips pressed together in a straight line, Jayce fought not glare at the boy. He simply nodded, remembering the statement from his childhood, 'If you haven't got anything nice to say, don't say anything at all,' and with that attitude, Jayce tensed in his seat and sat up further, refusing to relax with that boy in HIS compartment.
"You are extremely observant," Eirian muttered sarcastically, shaking her head.
"I still have not found my pain medication. Do not mess with me, Jayce Cannon." Closing her eyes, she groaned.
"Your owl is lucky I am not fond of poultry, otherwise it would be long gone." Snapping her jaws once for good measure, she rested her head on the cushion, ready to sleep. Then, the compartment door slid open, and, while Eiri just wanted to rest, her eyelids liften. Thiago... He had found them.
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Originally Posted by
LadyEsperanza
Thiago heard voices in the compartment next to his. He had gotten settled really very early. But these were very familiar voices. He confirmed it when the voice cast a silencing charm, moving around the Latin naturally. He stood, grabbed his rucksack and large suitcase, and slid into the compartment Eiri and Jayce were currently sharing. He leaned against the door frame. "Room for one more?"
"Mas naturalmente, meu amor," she answered, smiling beautifully. It was almost as if all pain was relieved, if only for one moment, as her schmexy Brazilian lover made his appearance. Patting the seat beside her, she waited for him to enter so she could use him as a very warm, attractive headrest.