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Willie clasped his owns hands together and grinned, pleased with the boy's answers. He needed a smart boy on his side, anyway. He would push him to do his homework, and at the same time it would be good for the lad as he'd be studying 3rd year material, so when he'd reach his 3rd year, he'd surpass all the students. Willie grinned, delighted.
"Gooood, goood! And yeaaaaa, 'Ogwartth pretty good, mate. Only we 'ave werewolves now. If yer bitten, yer a goner, mate! That'th why ye should stick with me, I'll be protectin' ye with me own teeth! But I must 'ave some kind of... good out of thith if ye want me to protect yah."
Tibi shuddered. "Yeah, I heard, well, read, about the werewolves. Made me almost not want to come to school, but my mum said I'd be fine and she's the biggest worrier I know, so here I am."
Did Tibi want Willie's protection? He thought not, but it might not be the wisest thing to refuse... "What would I need protection from, other than werewolves? I mean... I'm not terribly worried about them any more..."
Right, Tibi.. stall. STALL. This boy wanted your EAR if you ratted him out. What would he want if he did you favor?!
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OMG! Pinkness!
The compartment door opened at once, rather loudly, by the way. There he was...he wasn't alone, but who cares who were the ones next to him? "JAKE!" she exclaimed, almost too eager, and ran to hug the boy in question, "Oh, dear Merlin, I'm soooo happy to see you, how are youuu?!" she asked, releasing the poor boy. The one thing she didn't enjoy was the pink shade of his hair, she'll never get used to that.
Before Tibi could finish answering, a girl burst into their compartment and hugged the pink-haired boy - Jake, she'd called him. She looked much older, so Tibi didn't worry about trying to non-verbally warn her about Willie. Maybe she could save him? He sat quietly, not daring to speak as Willie still sat uncomfortably close to him.
Okay, so Sebastian had a very valid point there.. by the looks of each and every single one of these people, they had never heard of first class in their poor lives. How great. NOT.
Whenever they travelled - those trips joining Father on business - it was always first class with top quality service. This just felt ... wrong. Very, very wrong. Mingling in such close proximity with these foul people.. it just wasn't right.
"They should take cases like ours into consideration," Woodson huffed unhappily, peering into full compartments as he stalked past. No way was he sitting in a compartment with others. Just no. "At least arrange and reserve us a private compartment."
But no. They hadn't.
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Originally Posted by Anna Banana
LouAnn's parents had, graciously, educated her on nearly each and every aspect of Hogwarts. They'd told her of the four houses (she suspected Ravenclaw for herself) and they'd warned her of some werewolf incident from last term (is that the reasoning behind the werewolf fliers posted throughout the train?). They'd even told her that one of the coolest and most popular hangout was the lake (did she really need 'hangout' advice from her parents, though?). LouAnn had woke up this morning feeling as if she was armed and ready to be a brand new student at one of the most magical schools in the entire world.
What she hadn't been prepared for, though, was the chaos that awaited her on the Hogwarts Express. Was that a chocolate frog bouncing at the open window? With a slightly worried expression on her face, LouAnn maneuvered throughout the first part of the train. That whole funny feeling of 'Who will the new kid sit with?' came back to her, and for a moment, she stopped mid-walk and debated just standing the entire time. The idea seemed pretty good until someone's crup tore down the aisle nearly knocked her over. No, no. The aisles were no place for LouAnn Oct...er, Purple? Right? Oh, yes. Purple it was...for now.
She slung her handbag over her shoulder and walked further down the aisle. Where were the people she'd met in Diagon Alley? They'd all said they attended Hogwarts, so where were they now? It seemed that each and every face LouAnn met with was an unfamiliar one. She scanned her surroundings until her eyes fell on Woodson. Ahh, Woodson! A familiar face! Woodson seemed to have found someone to talk to, as well. LouAnn's eyes traveled from Woodson to...other Woodson? Had he mentioned being a twin? Something about a twin rang a bell for LouAnn, but then again, the focus of their first meeting had been hand sanitizer, so other details were a bit foggy. "Woodson. I sure am glad to see you. This place...is a madhouse," she said, shaking her head. She smiled at the other boy, the twin if she remembered correctly. He definitely looked like Woodson. "Woodson's brother, yes? I'm LouAnn."
This needed to be reported to their Father straight away, and this time he would have to read their letter, no matter how many state business he had to look out for. This had been going on for far too long. He had never thought their parents would actually send them to this Hogwarts school, but the fact was that they clearly had.
And something needed to be done about it.
"I could bet my Omega watch on how this was all Miriam's idea. Let us blend in with the working class, most likely." That witch really was wacko. And so were their parents for believing in her and in that shrink that clearly had taken his degree in some lousy university in a foreign country. Anyone that claimed to have graduated from Oxford University should know the importance of social classes.
But private compartment? Oh yes, please.
Sebastian was just about to comment on what a superb idea that was, when some stranger said his brother's name. What was it with Woodson and girls?! "Lord, brother! They sure do like you." Sebastian snickered, expression of distate changing to one of amusement before he ran one hand through his fair hair. Just incase this girl was a nutcase like that Kovac girl, Sebastian was decided not to talk to her .. but that was before she called his place a madhouse. Aah. Someone whose words he could agree to.
Besides Woodson, of course.
"Sebastian. Sebastian Whitcomb." He replied curtly, bowing his head ever so slightly in the girl's direction but not paying her that much attention anyway.
Before Tibi could finish answering, a girl burst into their compartment and hugged the pink-haired boy - Jake, she'd called him. She looked much older, so Tibi didn't worry about trying to non-verbally warn her about Willie. Maybe she could save him? He sat quietly, not daring to speak as Willie still sat uncomfortably close to him.
Eyes were on her. She knew that much. It was a gift she had...but it only worked in closed spaces, and...actually, it almost never worked, so, yeah, but someone was staring.
That's when she, most unwillingly, took her eyes away from Jake, and stood straight. Bizarre. That was the word for the scene that was now playing in front her eyes. There was a terrified boy in front of a much too menacing Hufflepuff. Hufflepuff! Why were Hufflepuffs so mean now?
She didn't recognize the Huffie one, he probably never tried out for Quidditch the past two years, and by the looks of the terrified one, he must be a first year. Oh, what a great impression Huffies are making on the poor boy. "Er, sorry about bursting in" or maybe she arrived on time? "I'm Kaika, Kaika Lockhart...Hufflepuff Quidditch Captain" she said, smiling to the terrified boy. "You are...?" she asked, deciding not to ask if there was anything wrong or not.
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Violet looked at woodson as he passed by and read the expression on his face that none of these people have never heard of first class so said hey you why do you have that look on your face? i took my private jet here of course first class ok I see your a slytherin i guess i might see you around then
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Originally Posted by Anna Banana
LouAnn's parents had, graciously, educated her on nearly each and every aspect of Hogwarts. They'd told her of the four houses (she suspected Ravenclaw for herself) and they'd warned her of some werewolf incident from last term (is that the reasoning behind the werewolf fliers posted throughout the train?). They'd even told her that one of the coolest and most popular hangouts was the lake (did she really need 'hangout' advice from her parents, though?). LouAnn had woke up this morning feeling as if she was armed and ready to be a brand new student at one of the most magical schools in the entire world.
What she hadn't been prepared for, though, was the chaos that awaited her on the Hogwarts Express. Was that a chocolate frog bouncing at the open window? With a slightly worried expression on her face, LouAnn maneuvered throughout the first part of the train. That whole funny feeling of 'Who will the new kid sit with?' came back to her, and for a moment, she stopped mid-walk and debated just standing the entire time. The idea seemed pretty good until someone's crup tore down the aisle and nearly knocked her over. Yikes! No, no. The aisles were no place for LouAnn Oct...er, Purple? Right? Oh, yes. Purple it was...for now.
She slung her handbag over her shoulder and walked further down the aisle. Where were the people she'd met in Diagon Alley? They'd all said they attended Hogwarts, so where were they now? It seemed that each and every face LouAnn met with was an unfamiliar one. She scanned her surroundings until her eyes fell on Woodson, a boy she'd met at The Leaky Cauldron. Ahh, Woodson! A familiar face! Woodson seemed to have found someone to talk to, as well. LouAnn's eyes traveled from Woodson to...other Woodson? Had he mentioned being a twin? Something about a twin rang a bell for LouAnn, but then again, the focus of their first meeting had been hand sanitizer, so other details were a bit foggy. "Woodson. I sure am glad to see you. This place...is a madhouse," she said,walking up beside him. She smiled at the other boy, the twin if she remembered correctly. He definitely looked like Woodson. "Woodson's brother, yes? I'm LouAnn."
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This needed to be reported to their Father straight away, and this time he would have to read their letter, no matter how many state business he had to look out for. This had been going on for far too long. He had never thought their parents would actually send them to this Hogwarts school, but the fact was that they clearly had.
And something needed to be done about it.
"I could bet my Omega watch on how this was all Miriam's idea. Let us blend in with the working class, most likely." That witch really was wacko. And so were their parents for believing in her and in that shrink that clearly had taken his degree in some lousy university in a foreign country. Anyone that claimed to have graduated from Oxford University should know the importance of social classes.
But private compartment? Oh yes, please.
Sebastian was just about to comment on what a superb idea that was, when some stranger said his brother's name. What was it with Woodson and girls?! "Lord, brother! They sure do like you." Sebastian snickered, expression of distate changing to one of amusement before he ran one hand through his fair hair. Just incase this girl was a nutcase like that Kovac girl, Sebastian was decided not to talk to her .. but that was before she called his place a madhouse. Aah. Someone whose words he could agree to.
Besides Woodson, of course.
"Sebastian. Sebastian Whitcomb." He replied curtly, bowing his head ever so slightly in the girl's direction but not paying her that much attention anyway.
Yeah, that was Sebastian being polite.
The young Whitcomb simply blinked at the girl who walked past and rudely addressed him.. something about taking a private jet here? The girl clearly had no idea, did she? Boasting about your assests in such a manner wasnt the way to do things. No, it was all about being smooth.
And goodness, was Woodson smooth.
But there was still that task of finding an empty, suitable compartment. Well, clearly none of them were going to be suitable enough for a Whitcomb, gosh no. All of them looked filthy. Thriving with all sorts of germs no doubt.
He was a little surprised though, when he heard someone from behind saying his name. It wasn't like he knew many people here after all. "Ah, LouAnn!" The fifteen year old managed a genuine smile. Sort of anyway, before scowling at his brother.
Sure did like him? What nonsense.
"What a pleasant surprise to see you," he continued, shocked to hear Sebastian had actually introduced himself. That was a rare occurence. "I told you about LouAnn, Bastian," Woodson reminded his brother, "she helped me through an emergency. Hand santizer. I'm still grateful for that you know, Miss."
Indeed he was.
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Sebastian was just about to comment on what a superb idea that was, when some stranger said his brother's name. What was it with Woodson and girls?! "Lord, brother! They sure do like you." Sebastian snickered, expression of distate changing to one of amusement before he ran one hand through his fair hair. Just incase this girl was a nutcase like that Kovac girl, Sebastian was decided not to talk to her .. but that was before she called his place a madhouse. Aah. Someone whose words he could agree to.
Besides Woodson, of course.
"Sebastian. Sebastian Whitcomb." He replied curtly, bowing his head ever so slightly in the girl's direction but not paying her that much attention anyway.
Yeah, that was Sebastian being polite.
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He was a little surprised though, when he heard someone from behind saying his name. It wasn't like he knew many people here after all. "Ah, LouAnn!" The fifteen year old managed a genuine smile. Sort of anyway, before scowling at his brother.
Sure did like him? What nonsense.
"What a pleasant surprise to see you," he continued, shocked to hear Sebastian had actually introduced himself. That was a rare occurence. "I told you about LouAnn, Bastian," Woodson reminded his brother, "she helped me through an emergency. Hand santizer. I'm still grateful for that you know, Miss."
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LouAnn's rather neutral expression changed into a smile when Sebastian commented on how people (girl's, maybe?) seemed to like Woodson. LouAnn had certainly taken to him, as he'd been really nice and polite to her the first time they'd met. As a matter of fact, she'd always know him as her very first friend here in London. She'd been in Diagon Alley for all of five or so minutes when she'd met Woodson at The Leaky Cauldron. He, along with some butterbeer-drinking second year boy, had sort of made her feel not so alone in such a big, unfamiliar city. Smile still on her face, her gaze moved from the brother back to Woodson. So he was popular amongst the girls, hmm? Interesting. Hearing an introduction, LouAnn turned back to the boy she now knew to be Sebastian. "Nice to meet you, Sebastian," she said.
"It's a pleasant surprise to see you, too, Woodson. Both of you, actually. I was starting to think it'd be nearly impossible to find someone to sit with," she remarked. "Are there any good seats left?" Speaking of good seats, she wondered where Violet, her black cat, had decided to go. Hopefully she'd be able to round her up before it was time to leave the train. Her owl, at least, was safely hidden away inside the cage she'd left with her luggage. Lilac was, no doubt, sleeping right about now. "Ahhh, yes. The hand sanitizer emergency. I still have some of that in my handbag, you know," she said, giving him a knowing smile. She glanced from Woodson to Sebastian, then back again. She liked the way Woodson called her Miss. It was really nice and polite and proved just why people seemed to like him so much. Sebastian didn't seem all that bad either, come to think about it. "So, where's it going to be, Misters Whitcomb and Whitcomb?"
Calypso had a bag in hand as she walked down the train. She wanted to get close to the front for some reason. She slid back a compartment door and sat down. Hopefully someone would come sit down.
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Haha no, unfortunately, no spiders or snakes.
Spiders were ok. But Kris LOVED snakes. They were so cool! The way they slithered around, their ever-staring eyes, the fear they strike into most peoples hearts.
Aahh.. The perfect creature.
Aside from Feuer of course.
COME ON! I promise you're gonna like him!
He grabbed her arm and pulled her along.
Alex was going to stay put until Kris grabbed her arm and started to pull her towards his compartment.. "Heyy!! You can't do that.. not until you tell me what you have.." She pleaded rather uselessly as he dragged her along behind him.
Really, she was so tiny and weak, she was using all of her strength to balk against him.. and nothing.. Sigh..
"Fine.. but it better now be anything creepy.. Or I will scream.." She threatened as she walked..
Alex was going to stay put until Kris grabbed her arm and started to pull her towards his compartment.. "Heyy!! You can't do that.. not until you tell me what you have.." She pleaded rather uselessly as he dragged her along behind him.
Really, she was so tiny and weak, she was using all of her strength to balk against him.. and nothing.. Sigh..
"Fine.. but it better now be anything creepy.. Or I will scream.." She threatened as she walked..
He's not!!
Feuer might not be the friendliest pet around, but creepy?
Notsomuch.
He thought that might go better unsaid though.
As they arrived at his compartment he dropped her arm, and opened the door for her.
Drina; meet Feuer.
Feuer? Drina.
He crossed the compartment after carefully closing the door (Feuer could be just as mischievous as Kris sometimes) and opened the door on Feuer's cage.
The phoenix's exquisite red and orange feathers shimmered in the light as he jumped onto Kris's exposed arm. He cocked his head to the side, as if sizing Drina up. After a good look, he again ducked his regal head under his wing, content upon his masters arm.
Kris beamed with pride at his companion, and stroked his back.
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He's not!!
Feuer might not be the friendliest pet around, but creepy?
Notsomuch.
He thought that might go better unsaid though.
As they arrived at his compartment he dropped her arm, and opened the door for her.
Drina; meet Feuer.
Feuer? Drina.
He crossed the compartment after carefully closing the door (Feuer could be just as mischievous as Kris sometimes) and opened the door on Feuer's cage.
The phoenix's exquisite red and orange feathers shimmered in the light as he jumped onto Kris's exposed arm. He cocked his head to the side, as if sizing Drina up. After a good look, he again ducked his regal head under his wing, content upon his masters arm.
Kris beamed with pride at his companion, and stroked his back.
Isn't he beautiful?
Alex stood in the doorway, closing her eyes and bracing herself for whatever weird creature might be in the compartment.. You never knew with boys.. They could think the ugliest and creepiest things were just like awesome.. Alex shivered and opened her eyes..
"Ohhhhh..." There before her, sat at Phoenix.. "Kris..." She breathed out as she stood there in awe of the magnificent bird. She had never seen one before, only heard of them of course. Who didn't remember the stories about Dumbledore's famous Phoenix Fawks?
"Ohh Kris he is beautiful.." She said softly, almost reverently as she smiled at it. "Would he let me touch him.." She asked in an awed whisper.. not wanting this gorgeous creature to get mad at her for daring to touch it.
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Willie was holding onto the boy's shoulder again, lulling him into God knows what. Actually, this character's (Assuming he IS a character right now, which he is actually) owner doesn't even know what goes on in his little head anymore. It's quite disturbing sometimes, but yes, she manages. Back to the main topic. The boy held onto the younger boy, a menacing smile on his lips, a devious glint in his eyes. "I be pr--" But he was cut off! EGAD!
He turned his head around, again like those in the horror movies such as... Nothing comes to mind, but a horror movie nonetheless. His eyes widened to the shape of eggrolls and maybe even an eggplant. Something relating to eggs, for sure. He stared, waiting for her to speak and she did in fact. Good thing he didn't open his mouth, or he'd be... something.
"Ye should be!" Willie scowled at her, raising his fist in the air in dominance. This was his compartment! HIS! And whoever barged shall have his ear eaten by himself! YES EATEN! Why does this boy has a strange taste for ears, I do not know. I don't think I would ever want to know, really. He watched the girl, turned back to Ti, looked at the girl again and gave her a smile that was dripping in sweetness and kindness. His expression instantly changed!
He was a feral.But beneath that smile, he was a feral.
FEAAAAAAR HIM!!!!!!
"'Eth Ti and I'm Willie. Willie Crocker. Whatchu want?"
"I have tried a few, not prefected any though. I agree, they don't seem complicated, yet.."and with that Alexandra laughed. "Yes, this is my owl, her name is Wasabi. I know, it's kind of strange, but I really like wasabi. Your owl is nice too, what's it's name?" Alexandra got comfortable pulling her long legs up underneath herself after kicking off her shoes.
Kate pet her owl gently, "That is a different name, but it really does fit your owl! I like it! Mine is named Oliver. So are you nervous for Hogwarts? Is this your first year also?"
Willie was holding onto the boy's shoulder again, lulling him into God knows what. Actually, this character's (Assuming he IS a character right now, which he is actually) owner doesn't even know what goes on in his little head anymore. It's quite disturbing sometimes, but yes, she manages. Back to the main topic. The boy held onto the younger boy, a menacing smile on his lips, a devious glint in his eyes. "I be pr--" But he was cut off! EGAD!
He turned his head around, again like those in the horror movies such as... Nothing comes to mind, but a horror movie nonetheless. His eyes widened to the shape of eggrolls and maybe even an eggplant. Something relating to eggs, for sure. He stared, waiting for her to speak and she did in fact. Good thing he didn't open his mouth, or he'd be... something.
"Ye should be!" Willie scowled at her, raising his fist in the air in dominance. This was his compartment! HIS! And whoever barged shall have his ear eaten by himself! YES EATEN! Why does this boy has a strange taste for ears, I do not know. I don't think I would ever want to know, really. He watched the girl, turned back to Ti, looked at the girl again and gave her a smile that was dripping in sweetness and kindness. His expression instantly changed!
He was a feral.But beneath that smile, he was a feral.
FEAAAAAAR HIM!!!!!!
"'Eth Ti and I'm Willie. Willie Crocker. Whatchu want?"
Huh? What was wrong with the Huffie one? He should follow Jake's example and behave nicely to others. What an attitude for such a little fellow!
She was NOT going to waste time explaining something that didn't need to be explained. She'd apologized, but that wasn't enough for the menacing kid, was it? Because she'd interrupted something, didn't she? Oooooh. Interesting. Or...not so much, since the kid seemed to have some issues she didn't intend knowing about.
A smile?
What on earth?! Her eyes turned to Jake and to the terrified first year. But mostly to Jake, what kind of people did he hang out with? This Crocker boy was amongst his friends circle? Oh, she should have a talk with her sweet little Huffie boy for sure.
Eth Ti and Willie? What a long name! Kaika stood waiting for the terrified first year to pronounce his name, and then the Huffie said something else. "Oh, Willie...there's another Crocker in Hufflepuff, right?" she asked, and failed *intentionally* on answering the boy's question.
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Caleb/Kris
He's not!!
Feuer might not be the friendliest pet around, but creepy?
Notsomuch.
He thought that might go better unsaid though.
As they arrived at his compartment he dropped her arm, and opened the door for her.
Drina; meet Feuer.
Feuer? Drina.
He crossed the compartment after carefully closing the door (Feuer could be just as mischievous as Kris sometimes) and opened the door on Feuer's cage.
The phoenix's exquisite red and orange feathers shimmered in the light as he jumped onto Kris's exposed arm. He cocked his head to the side, as if sizing Drina up. After a good look, he again ducked his regal head under his wing, content upon his masters arm.
Kris beamed with pride at his companion, and stroked his back.
Isn't he beautiful?
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Alex stood in the doorway, closing her eyes and bracing herself for whatever weird creature might be in the compartment.. You never knew with boys.. They could think the ugliest and creepiest things were just like awesome.. Alex shivered and opened her eyes..
"Ohhhhh..." There before her, sat at Phoenix.. "Kris..." She breathed out as she stood there in awe of the magnificent bird. She had never seen one before, only heard of them of course. Who didn't remember the stories about Dumbledore's famous Phoenix Fawks?
"Ohh Kris he is beautiful.." She said softly, almost reverently as she smiled at it. "Would he let me touch him.." She asked in an awed whisper.. not wanting this gorgeous creature to get mad at her for daring to touch it.
After peering into full compartments, Sel have finally found one that is not crowded. From outside the glass door, she could see that there were already a guy and a girl inside, marveling at a beautiful phoenix. She slided the door open gently and walked in, carrying her bag and Arielle the grey kitten's basket. "Excuse me, would you two mind if I sit here? Every compartment I've seen is full." The girl said in a somewhat apologetic manner.
But once her eyes fell upon the guy, she felt her cheeks suddenly flame. It was Kris! The very person she met in Florean Fortescue's... Oh no - the longer she stays around someone who makes her too happy and excited (and is not one of her superpower-armed friends), the bigger trouble will be. What should she do? Back out and continue searching? Or should she sit here and test her self-control? As she waited for response from the other occupants, her mind keep on battling at an inhuman speed.
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The compartment door opened at once, rather loudly, by the way. There he was...he wasn't alone, but who cares who were the ones next to him? "JAKE!" she exclaimed, almost too eager, and ran to hug the boy in question, "Oh, dear Merlin, I'm soooo happy to see you, how are youuu?!" she asked, releasing the poor boy. The one thing she didn't enjoy was the pink shade of his hair, she'll never get used to that.
Kaika had run! SHE HAD RUNNNNN! Jake seemed to be awesome at making that girl run... t'was a gift. And it also seemed to be a gift that he appeared to invite hugs... not that he minded.
As soon as Jake heard his name, he turned to the owner of the voice and smiled, hugging her back. "Kaika!" he grinned, stepping back as she did. It seemed that Kaika was the kind of pulled into the conversation with Willie and Strange-name... So Jake just stepped back and waited, occasionally making eye contact with Kaika when she looked at him.
“Oh!! Finally in the front of the train” said Lucy as she was waiting for this moment for a long time. She was very excited to go to school as this was her first year and she knew she had to make new friends now. Her parents use to tell her about their school life stories and she use to get amazed with those stories, so with a hope to have lots of fun and make new friends she thought standing in front of the train.
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YAY!! It was the start of another Term and he couldn't be happier. He had survived the summer where his father had tortured him needlessly and he managed to bake Reese a special birthday cake. Now he just needed to find Brody... He needed to give her her new kitten.
But where was she? He scanned each compartment as he passed and there was still no sign of her. And then there she was. With Sylvia.
Smiling, he opened the compartment without knocking and heard Sylvia saying something about a crush. "Is this a new guy? Or the mystery man you have liked for ages?"
Oh for Merlin's sake.
Sylvia stood up when Torin arrived and said this. She was just about convincing Brody that she didn't have a crush on Xander, but then Torin had to come in and give her false hope. "Nooooo. No new guy." She sighed, and pushed the window further back to let more air in. She gave Brody a glance to say 'I've not told him about Terry.' Just incase she came out with 'Oh! So Sylvia's told you about Terry?' Thar was the LAST thing she wanted.
"Anyway, hi." Sylvia smiled up at Torin, as if that little outburst had never happened.
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Oh for Merlin's sake.
Sylvia stood up when Torin arrived and said this. She was just about convincing Brody that she didn't have a crush on Xander, but then Torin had to come in and give her false hope. "Nooooo. No new guy." She sighed, and pushed the window further back to let more air in. She gave Brody a glance to say 'I've not told him about Terry.' Just incase she came out with 'Oh! So Sylvia's told you about Terry?' Thar was the LAST thing she wanted.
"Anyway, hi." Sylvia smiled up at Torin, as if that little outburst had never happened.
He raised his brow at her reaction. Okay, so she was obviously touchy about this topic. Not that that really stopped him from being curious. He watched as she opened the window further and caught that look she gave Brody. "Er, hi. How are you lovely ladies today?"
He stepped into the compartment with his luggage and a box. He took a seat across from them and settled in.
Nikki walked on the train, nervous at all the hustle and bustle about her. She stumbled around people, and made her way to the front, her black cat following at her heels.
She walked into a compartment, and took out one of her schoolbooks, hoping to be able get ahead before she even reached the school. She knew it would have made more sense to go and introduce herself, but boy was she nervous!
Coming from Australia, she had just lost al her friends. She was rather upset at the move, and was rather mad at her mother for forcing her to come to a school she'd never heard of. Just cuz her mother thought it was the coolest thing since chocolate frogs, didn't mean she thought the same.
Marcia meowed at her, annoyed at all the ruckus. "I know girl. It'll settle down soon, I promise, kay?" The cat just blinked, and curled up. Nikki sighed, and wished making friends was that easy.
Ella was so glad to be going back to Hogwarts. She found an empty compartment and sat down in one of the seats. "Hum de dum...." she hummed, looking out for a familiar face or two.
Song, who had been busy exploring that back of the train and the middle cars for the past what seemed like an hour, she had decided to move towards the front. Quinto trailed behind her, his tail swishing curiously, as the arm-load of books she was carrying wobbled slightly. She soon came to the conclusion that she needed to find a compartment, preferably an empty one, and fast. Looking about her as her glasses slipped half a centimetre down her nose, she spotted one that was almost empty. It was home to a Hufflepuff and would have to do.
Shunting the door aside, she poked her head through the gap, a sheepish grin on her face. "Mind if I sit here?" she asked hopefully, as Quinto leapt gracefully in beside her.
Kaika had run! SHE HAD RUNNNNN! Jake seemed to be awesome at making that girl run... t'was a gift. And it also seemed to be a gift that he appeared to invite hugs... not that he minded.
As soon as Jake heard his name, he turned to the owner of the voice and smiled, hugging her back. "Kaika!" he grinned, stepping back as she did. It seemed that Kaika was the kind of pulled into the conversation with Willie and Strange-name... So Jake just stepped back and waited, occasionally making eye contact with Kaika when she looked at him.
See? That Willie boy should be more like Jake. Sure, the first Huffie had smile, but Kaika was positive that it was not in the same manner as the latter Huffie. Plus, his voice (Willie's) had the sound of 'threat' in it. If Kaika had her bat with her...well, she would do nothing, because she'll never take such an action against a little boy.
Awww. Jake was all cute standing there, silently. Like her brother should be. It was more than clear that Jake was more pleasant than the Willie boy, considering her face changed, and she smiled when she looked at Jake. "I hope you practiced over the summer" she nodded, referring to Quidditch.
"Are you staying in this compartment?" she wasn't, she was only passing by, but the thought of Jake staying there with Willie, unless the latter was his friend, just mortified her. The first year should probably move too. Though, she had a feeling he'd be more than delighted to do so.
See? That Willie boy should be more like Jake. Sure, the first Huffie had smile, but Kaika was positive that it was not in the same manner as the latter Huffie. Plus, his voice (Willie's) had the sound of 'threat' in it. If Kaika had her bat with her...well, she would do nothing, because she'll never take such an action against a little boy.
Awww. Jake was all cute standing there, silently. Like her brother should be. It was more than clear that Jake was more pleasant than the Willie boy, considering her face changed, and she smiled when she looked at Jake. "I hope you practiced over the summer" she nodded, referring to Quidditch.
"Are you staying in this compartment?" she wasn't, she was only passing by, but the thought of Jake staying there with Willie, unless the latter was his friend, just mortified her. The first year should probably move too. Though, she had a feeling he'd be more than delighted to do so.
Practice? Eh? OH!
"Actually I was kind of b-... I mean..." he trailed off, rubbing the back of his neck and looking up at Kaika. "I wasn't home, so I didn't have the open space my dad has and stuff... but it should be okay..."
Yeah, best to leave that subject, though Kaika never seemed to see a bad side in Jake, the kid didn't really want to test it.
Glancing round at the other two in the compartment, Jake made a split second decision. He was unsafe from Crocker. RAWRR! Holding his notebook tighter, Jake looked up at Kaika. "I kinda... fell in here," he explained. "I thought..." a quick glance around at the boy he thought was his friend, and Jake bit on his lip and shook his head. "No, not staying here."
Kate pet her owl gently, "That is a different name, but it really does fit your owl! I like it! Mine is named Oliver. So are you nervous for Hogwarts? Is this your first year also?"
Alexandra chuckled a bit, "Yeah, it's me first year. I am just a bit taller than most! Your owl is lovely too! So, do you have any family at Hogwarts, or will it be just you. I have two cousins there, one's a fifth year and the other is a firstie, like us.
Eyes were on her. She knew that much. It was a gift she had...but it only worked in closed spaces, and...actually, it almost never worked, so, yeah, but someone was staring.
That's when she, most unwillingly, took her eyes away from Jake, and stood straight. Bizarre. That was the word for the scene that was now playing in front her eyes. There was a terrified boy in front of a much too menacing Hufflepuff. Hufflepuff! Why were Hufflepuffs so mean now?
She didn't recognize the Huffie one, he probably never tried out for Quidditch the past two years, and by the looks of the terrified one, he must be a first year. Oh, what a great impression Huffies are making on the poor boy. "Er, sorry about bursting in" or maybe she arrived on time? "I'm Kaika, Kaika Lockhart...Hufflepuff Quidditch Captain" she said, smiling to the terrified boy. "You are...?" she asked, deciding not to ask if there was anything wrong or not.
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Willie was holding onto the boy's shoulder again, lulling him into God knows what. Actually, this character's (Assuming he IS a character right now, which he is actually) owner doesn't even know what goes on in his little head anymore. It's quite disturbing sometimes, but yes, she manages. Back to the main topic. The boy held onto the younger boy, a menacing smile on his lips, a devious glint in his eyes. "I be pr--" But he was cut off! EGAD!
He turned his head around, again like those in the horror movies such as... Nothing comes to mind, but a horror movie nonetheless. His eyes widened to the shape of eggrolls and maybe even an eggplant. Something relating to eggs, for sure. He stared, waiting for her to speak and she did in fact. Good thing he didn't open his mouth, or he'd be... something.
"Ye should be!" Willie scowled at her, raising his fist in the air in dominance. This was his compartment! HIS! And whoever barged shall have his ear eaten by himself! YES EATEN! Why does this boy has a strange taste for ears, I do not know. I don't think I would ever want to know, really. He watched the girl, turned back to Ti, looked at the girl again and gave her a smile that was dripping in sweetness and kindness. His expression instantly changed!
He was a feral.But beneath that smile, he was a feral.
FEAAAAAAR HIM!!!!!!
"'Eth Ti and I'm Willie. Willie Crocker. Whatchu want?"
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Huh? What was wrong with the Huffie one? He should follow Jake's example and behave nicely to others. What an attitude for such a little fellow!
She was NOT going to waste time explaining something that didn't need to be explained. She'd apologized, but that wasn't enough for the menacing kid, was it? Because she'd interrupted something, didn't she? Oooooh. Interesting. Or...not so much, since the kid seemed to have some issues she didn't intend knowing about.
A smile?
What on earth?! Her eyes turned to Jake and to the terrified first year. But mostly to Jake, what kind of people did he hang out with? This Crocker boy was amongst his friends circle? Oh, she should have a talk with her sweet little Huffie boy for sure.
Eth Ti and Willie? What a long name! Kaika stood waiting for the terrified first year to pronounce his name, and then the Huffie said something else. "Oh, Willie...there's another Crocker in Hufflepuff, right?" she asked, and failed *intentionally* on answering the boy's question.
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Kaika had run! SHE HAD RUNNNNN! Jake seemed to be awesome at making that girl run... t'was a gift. And it also seemed to be a gift that he appeared to invite hugs... not that he minded.
As soon as Jake heard his name, he turned to the owner of the voice and smiled, hugging her back. "Kaika!" he grinned, stepping back as she did. It seemed that Kaika was the kind of pulled into the conversation with Willie and Strange-name... So Jake just stepped back and waited, occasionally making eye contact with Kaika when she looked at him.
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See? That Willie boy should be more like Jake. Sure, the first Huffie had smile, but Kaika was positive that it was not in the same manner as the latter Huffie. Plus, his voice (Willie's) had the sound of 'threat' in it. If Kaika had her bat with her...well, she would do nothing, because she'll never take such an action against a little boy.
Awww. Jake was all cute standing there, silently. Like her brother should be. It was more than clear that Jake was more pleasant than the Willie boy, considering her face changed, and she smiled when she looked at Jake. "I hope you practiced over the summer" she nodded, referring to Quidditch.
"Are you staying in this compartment?" she wasn't, she was only passing by, but the thought of Jake staying there with Willie, unless the latter was his friend, just mortified her. The first year should probably move too. Though, she had a feeling he'd be more than delighted to do so.
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Practice? Eh? OH!
"Actually I was kind of b-... I mean..." he trailed off, rubbing the back of his neck and looking up at Kaika. "I wasn't home, so I didn't have the open space my dad has and stuff... but it should be okay..."
Yeah, best to leave that subject, though Kaika never seemed to see a bad side in Jake, the kid didn't really want to test it.
Glancing round at the other two in the compartment, Jake made a split second decision. He was unsafe from Crocker. RAWRR! Holding his notebook tighter, Jake looked up at Kaika. "I kinda... fell in here," he explained. "I thought..." a quick glance around at the boy he thought was his friend, and Jake bit on his lip and shook his head. "No, not staying here."
The conversation all happened so quickly, Tibi couldn't jump in. He surely didn't want to interrupt Willie. The girl asked him his name... oh this would be tricky. "I'm Tiberius... mum calls me Tibi... Willie calls me Ti." He wouldn't offer which he preferred, otherwise Willie might get mad again. "I... uh.. I was just sitting here when these two fell in... I just met them." Was that enough information? He wasn't going to call Willie his friend.. but he wasn't going to say he wasn't either. Non-committal.. yeah, that's what he had to do.
Tibi looked at the girl, eyes pleading, hoping that Willie didn't notice. Leave? Oh no! She and Jake were going to leave him ALONE WITH WILLIE. Terror balled up in his stomach. He couldn't say he wanted to go with them; that would be disastrous. What could he do... what could he do. Tibi's brain whirled.
Keeping his voice even and unaffected - Willie couldn't hear a frightened tone or he might get suspicious - he spoke to her before she and Jake left. "No, I'm fine here. Nice to meet you, both." He looked to Jake and Kaika with an awkward, frightened smile and begged them with his eyes to do SOMETHING. Whether they noticed would be anyone's guess.
Nikki walked on the train, nervous at all the hustle and bustle about her. She stumbled around people, and made her way to the front, her black cat following at her heels.
She walked into a compartment, and took out one of her schoolbooks, hoping to be able get ahead before she even reached the school. She knew it would have made more sense to go and introduce herself, but boy was she nervous!
Coming from Australia, she had just lost al her friends. She was rather upset at the move, and was rather mad at her mother for forcing her to come to a school she'd never heard of. Just cuz her mother thought it was the coolest thing since chocolate frogs, didn't mean she thought the same.
Marcia meowed at her, annoyed at all the ruckus. "I know girl. It'll settle down soon, I promise, kay?" The cat just blinked, and curled up. Nikki sighed, and wished making friends was that easy.
Jemina was feeling a bit more restless than she had for a while ago. It really did not help that she had not found any of her friends plus her feet were aching like something fierce. Pouting and huffing by herself she found a compartment that only had only girl inside. Deciding that this was at least better that to wander aimlessly Jemina decided to enter and introduce herself.
"Hi there! Is it okay if I come and sit with you? That is if these seats are free?" Jemina babbled.
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