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The young boy that I was sitting with had still not talked to me. "Are you hungry?" I asked. "I am going to go get something to eat." I got up and opened the door. Turning I look at him and smiled. "I'll Bring some stuff back for you too." I smiled walking into the hallway. Turning back I asked "Do you want to come?" |
Bwahahaha Nathaniel is soooo paranoid! LOL (To MJ,Elijah & Doomer) SPOILER!!: SO MUCH QUOTAGE! Chewing on her thumb nail,Sarah listened to Mariel as the conversation continued about Hogwarts.She knew her father could be strict, and wasn't surprised that he threatened to pull her out of school and send her elsewhere. "Conditional?" she asked,taking her thumb out of her mouth and letting her hand drop into her lap. "Well then I certainly hope nothing bad happens.I don't want you leaving, you're my best friend." The thought actually filled her with dread. With the theme staying on bad things, werewolves were once more top of the agenda.Sarah had to admit that what Mariel was saying was completely the truth.It should never have happened, really, and who ever came up with the bright idea was now probably feeling extremely foolish. "Yeah it was quite scary, and disturbing, too." Lowering her head she thought of the look in Lupa's eyes when she was transforming...the hungry look.At the time it made her glad she had been near the back, making it easier to escape. "Does anyone know who actually came up with the idea?" she suddenly asked,shaking all visuals out of her head and looking back up to Mariel and Daisy. Having re-entered their compartment,Sarah could see Mariel's slightly confused look as she sat back down, Nathaniel and Sammi right behind her.She knew that they had not got off to the best of starts a couple of terms ago, but she was going to make the effort.After all they were both best friends with Mariel and it wouldn't hurt to try and get along. Drawing her legs up, and crossing them under her on the seat, Sarah sat back and watched their conversation unfold.When the mention of Diagon Alley came up,she wasn't sure whether he wanted her answer or just Mariel's.But seeing as her's would bring the mood down again, she kept quiet, deciding instead to watch Sammi with amusement as she stuck her face to the window.Leaning forward towards the girl,Sarah smiled at her. "Hey Sammi.You looking forward to your first term?" OH the old chestnut of a question.The one every firstie got at some point...usually more than once.Hopefully it was a conversation that wouldn't distract anyone else..... |
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Iris grinned at her as she went to hug Aaron, but a weird feeling soon overtook her that she couldn't shake off. oooh. Jealous ... What? no I'm not. you are! why would I be jealous of Satine? she my friend! but she's hugging Aaron but she hugged me too... Iris was brought from her argument with herself by the new face. Quote:
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"Oh ... Well, thats interesting ... I guess..." Iris said when Mystic had finished talking, "Er ... Are you gonna be hanging around with us more this year then?" She asked with a fake smile. I really do not like her. I know you don't. I like her hair though. I know you do ... wait - you do? Yes. Not as much as Satines though. Because that explains so much. It does. Of course it does. You just don't like her because she's friends with Aaron. Iris looked at everyone in the compartment, wondering how last year had gone by so fast and how she had ended up being friends with so many different kinds of people. it was wierd. |
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"I had a talk with Shana actually, it was quite odd having my best friend being called evil right infront of me." Sylvia shrugged, they had both heard about each other anywho. "You have to learn to ignore the ... 'haters'." She air-quoted. She'd NEVER use those words again. |
pushing past all the first and second years. Lukus found this part of getting to Hogwarts the worst because he had to be around the first and second years the most. and also he had to making conversation which Lukus found partically difficult. After finally finding an empty carriage he threw his bag into the around and sat down gazing out of the window. |
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"William Isaac Crocker?!" shouted the blond, walking around Cela to advance towards the nameless girl and Willie. Kneeling beside him, Daphne pushed the hood covering his face back. "Willie! What are you doing? Are you okay?" What had he been doing? Honestly--ever since Diagon Alley he had been acting stranger than usual. Why wasn't Garret around to take care of his brother? That boy. Looking over her shoulder at her best friend, the Hopton girl waved a hand trying to get Cela to lower her wand. "Take it easy, Celly!" she whispered urgently. That was, of course, before she turned her hazel eyes towards the girl. Frowning at her, Daphne tutted. "I was actually being nice to you about the entire purse thing. I think you're very mean and rude." She was. Gosh. |
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And she had a talk with Shana? That was good news. "Yes, I try to tune her out. Unless she gets insulting. Which tends to happen. I also have had to deal with my best friend being selfish about wanting to spend time with Brody on the train." It wasn't like they were attached to the hip; he just wanted to see her a bit and get to know her better. |
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"I do not know if I well hang out with you guys all the time. I am going ti try and do more this year. I may be spend a lot of time in the owlary. She said the last part with a big smile, the one you have that say I met some one. Which she hope would easy things with Iris. |
To whoever feels like RPing.. Well, hadn't that been strange... The girl who didn't believe in charming princes ahd just met one, who seemed to have travelled from the past by the way he spoke and acted. Eva looked down the origami on her hand and put it on her pocket with a small smile. She had already made her decision. When she got to Hogwarts there were a couple of things she had to do: take a nice warm bath, find a Prefect and... find Helios. In the meanwhile, she was going to keep on thinking about her suspicions and see if she could relate Forrester's death to the werewolves' incident. She had been in there at the time Forrester had been murdered even though she couldn't help in the investigation, since she hadn't seen or heard anything. But she couldn't stop thinking about it. Leaving her destiny in the hand's of fate again, she knocked at a compartment's door. She waited a few seconds and oushed the door slowly to look inside and ask the students inside if she could stay. She would get her bag later, she decided. "Do you mind I come in? There are no more empty compartments on the train..." luck, or fate, hadn't disappoint her the first time and she prayed they wouldn't let her down this time. |
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Sylvia smiled sweetly. "I have my moments of telepathy." "You sound like a popular person, though I did have an idea that you might be." She laughed. Everyone wanted a piece of the Torin. "What happened? Did your best friend go all moody on you?" Sylvia smiled. She was just getting to grips with Brody spending a lot of time with Brody, atleast Torin was nice. |
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"I'll have to watch out around you," he added teasingly. "And I dunno if I consider myself popular. Why would I be?" Okay, so he was. Not that he would brag about it. He only really did that with his sister. "And he sorta did. He has to get used to the idea of sharing me. Just like Shana does." At least Reese was normal. |
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. . . Hastily picking herself up from the floor and away from his knees - away from HIM - she felt a roll of fatigue roll in and her vision darkened. Great. Sitting down opposite him, next to the door, she focused intently on where the floor should be as she waited for the head rush to pass, feeling her heart beat a mile a minute as she fully took in where she was, what had happened, and who she was with when it did. "Um," she began, still looking at the floor even though she could now see perfectly well. "You aren't the last person - I really do think that if Sienna was here, I'd be more disappointed," she stated in a low voice, not caring how she sounded. Truth was, he was kind of right. But it felt better to say she hated Sienna than to say that she hated him. Because she didn't hate him... And he was never allowed to know that. You probably sound childish to him, a bitter voice in her head said, immature and crazy. And that's without the fact that you look like you hadn't slept since you saw him last. And the sad thing? She pretty much hadn't. Sleep - none, crying - way too much. "Sorry. . . I'm just tired," she finally added, feeling a lump grow in her throat. Her sixth year was NOT supposed to start like this. It just wasn't. She was a mess and even her new school books hadn't been enough to get her excited. Jake had looked sick with worry whenever he looked at her, and when she had been unresponsive to her new textbooks he had nearly fainted. She was making everyone miserable around her. And it was all Reid's fault. And her's. But more Reid's because she was much too exhausted to take the blame for anything right now. |
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No, no, no, no! It couldn't be Cella! Willie didn't want both Daphne AND Cela to be here. It would be horrifying, if they'd realize that he was stealing. Willie simply lied there still in a curled up position, not daring to move one bit, afraid that the girl would hit her shoulder again. Quote:
Well, he didn't think it would turn out like that. Daphne shouted his full name and he groaned softly. Why had she had to call him like that?! She had also knelt down beside him and pushed the hood that was covering his face. He had his eyes closed tightly and not because he was hurt, but he reallyyyyy didn't want to look into Daphne's eyes. She might see through him just like Garret did. This was really not how he thought his day would turn out to be. |
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"I am not rude at all!!" Lucy said firmly but also as firmly as possible. "I...How can you label that rude and mean?" Seriously, though. How was it mean? Does caring for someone else automatically make them mean? FINE. It that was mean and...rude...then forget it. She might as well go back to minding her own business and not interfering in anything and...BLAH. "Forget it..." Lucy said disappointedly as she pulled herself up and straightened out her clothes. "Sorry." She looked at the boy--Willie--once more, and then, she began walking away without another word. |
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She mumbled a word so quietly she herself didn't hear it, so what hope did Xylina have, wherever she'd headed do? 'Guess I have to find her at school,' she muttered, feeling despair at the mere thought. Perfect. Just perfect. |
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He was quite happy with the ones ignoring him but the others ... ugh. Like this one. The Touissant. Noticing Woodson's attempt at keeping him calm, Sebastian nodded his head at his brother. Fine, he'd stay calm. But only because he didn't want to get Woodson in trouble. Quidditch? That lame sport Miriam had told them about? Rolling his eyes a bit, Sebastian managed to look back at the girl. No one could be that oblivious, right? Didn't she notice he didn't want to talk to her? And Seb was the lamest nickname ever! So unworthy of someone like Sebastian. "You also aren't that good at catching hints, are you? Or at being quiet. Or at respecting people's wishes." He happened to love his long name! |
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"Two times a day," the pink-haired boy nodded, speaking quite matter-of-factly. "It was the hospital's condition for letting me out," Jakers grinned, unaware he might have said anything that could alarm someone. As the conversation moved on, Jake looked down at the girl's cat again and over to Lolcat, who was sleeping peacefully. Stupid sleep. "Sabrina, huh? That's a wicked-awesome name. I've never met any 'Sabrina's before," Jake explained, fidgeting as he tried to get comfortable. Well... to be honest, as soon as he managed that he'd probably fall asleep. Jakers hadn't slept the night before, having insisted to his foster mother that since it was his thirteenth birthday, he should have the chance to stay up all night. And he did... so it looked like Jake's tradition of sleeping at every single feast wasn't dying this year. Giggling at Sabrina's interpretation of his little charade, Jake then shook his head. "Nah, he was trying to strangle me." |
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Iris wasn't sure if Aaron was speaking to her or not when he asked 'how are you', she figured he was speaking to Fallon. She looked at Fallon and grinned at her, whilst really wanting Aaron to hug her again, like he did when Evan was there. But she knew he wouldn't ... not when there was so many people there and no Evan. A pale blush had appeared on her cheeks again. Maybe you should just permanantly wear red blusher. then no one would know when you are embarrassed. And Maybe you should just shut up. |
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