If this is your first visit, be sure to check out the FAQ by clicking the link above.
You may have to register before you can post: click the register link above to proceed.
To start viewing messages, select the forum that you want to visit from the selection below.
"Don't worry," Ella assured him, "Hunter would always make me feel stupid." She rolled her eyes, then laughed, "Yeah you're right! Counting the days till summer!"
Ella frowned; Tibi made her upset. He wouldn't tell her what happened, and wouldn't explore? She was about to ask Jake to go with her, she didn't mind waking him up. But then Tibi inquired about her family. Oooo.
"My family?" she said, a bit surprised, "It's not very interesting, but I guess I could tell you some stuff. Well, my mother has worked in a Muggle hospital for many years now, and more to come; she's a doctor. My father" - Here, Ella was a bit uncomfortable; she didn't want Tibi to react to that - "is a wizard. I'm Half-Blood. I'm the great-granddaughter of Seamus Finnigan, if you've heard of him, and I'm Irish. That's mostly it," she remarked.
"I'll be right back, 'kay?" Ella just couldn't resist the urge to walk around. She was a very active person.
Tibi saw Ella frown and felt bad for upsetting her, but really really didn't want to risk running into Willie outside. He smiled as she talked about her family. Tibi sometimes wished he had a sibling... maybe he would have if his father hadn't died... Shaking the thought from his head, he heard Ella say she was going to leave. He waved a silent goodbye as she slid out of the compartment and into the corridor.
Turning to Jake, he noticed Jake still splayed across the bench, napping. With no one around to talk to, and absolutely NO desire to leave the safety of the compartment, Tibi pulled his copy of Hogwarts: A History back out of his bag, picking up where he'd left off before what he would now refer to as "the incident."
Tucking his legs up under his body, he settled into the nook created by where the wall met the seat and was instantly absorbed by his book.
__________________
Has anyone ever sung you a lullaby?
You can fly above the rain clouds
Close your eyes
Let the melody carry you
Leave all your fears behind
You can float across a rainbowsky
to once upon a time
Twilight’s Tulip | | Innocent Badger | | Good Girls Go Bad | | Hopeless Romantic
Quote:
Originally Posted by Deniiz
Evan had to think of what she had just said. And when he thought he understood what she said, he got afraid of growing up. Were the seventh years into so much studying that they forgot to go out, that they thought of that time 'wasted'? And the most importantly, would he be like them? He really didn't want to ask this kind of question, but he needed to know if it was the case, so he could ready himself, even consider the choice of homeshooling again. "Why would it be hard to convince your mates?" he asked, watching her shoes rather than looking in her eyes. There was also the tiny possibility that she would say she didn't have any friends. It was a small possibility as she seemed really friendly and all but still Evan didn't want to catch her sad or lying. If he didn't look at her, she could easily lie.
Evan looked up and smiled when she complained about being called with surnames. Yeah, that'd probably be the case in the school, and he would have enough of 'Cartwright' too. He grinned, and said "Okay Eva." Trying to find something interesting, he asked "What do you think about the big news, werewolf issue?" That was interesting... at least in his opinion. He then turned his blue eyes back to the red shoes. She hadn't answered to his first question yet.
She blushed slightly at his question and wondered if she wanted to answer. Then, she realized he was much more embarassed than she was... And honestly? She had had her part of lies in the last days. "Most of my friends are gone and the ones that are still here are probably mad at me." she spoke in the plural even though only Tammy was distant from her. "Let's just say I don't agree with some decisions made concerning the school and the student's well-being." she concluded, not willing to share all her problems there with the young Evan.
She would still have to worry with her muggle friend and truth be told, there were too many people she was wanting to avoid. Danny, Tammy, the one and only Rachel Rider, and my lovely Ellie Bluebell. Hehe. Seemed like even after all the changes she had been through, she still didn't want to face her twin sister. It's too late for us, she thought. It had been too late since they were born, actually. Why would it change just because she was moving out?
She chuckled slightly at his next question, glad she was not mistaken about him. "I think it is an interesting subject." Yes, that sounded like a good start and after her little talk with Pince Helios, the subject seemed much more interesting. She turned to the boy and did something she hadn't done before, but that it was an important factor to considerate when talking to younger students, who were easily intimidated by their age. "What do you think?" she asked with a nice smile, encouranging to speak his mind.
Ellie hopped back to her car, playfully nibbling on her newly acquired chocolate frog. She slid back into her compartment and stared out the window. But the active girl didn't like sitting idly. She looked up and down the train, but all the students seemed to have nodded off or dug their head into a book.
Right across from her, she noticed a young boy with a book. Ellie took one more look at other cars, then decided to approach. "Hiya!" she said. Leaning into the car, she eyed the people in the compartment. "It's booooring in my car. I'm Ellie," she said quickly. She tapped her feet and fidgeted around, her blond ponytail swinging uncontrollably.
o well thats cool, james feel like rubish now he liked her but she liked someone completely different omg im such a retard like she would have been interested in me, it was plan 4 all to see how james felt he was so easy to read always has been always will be
Hiss!Roar!Growl!Caw! | Hermione's Double | The Little Three | Alecate
SPOILER!!: Quotage
Quote:
Originally Posted by Jenster
Theo smiled as LouAnn let him in. He frowned as he eyed one of the weird boys looking at him funny. Oh well they dressed funny anyway. Like that Marco, that he saw in the quidditch magazines. He had read in a magazine that Marco always wore silk. What an odd thing to wear. Theo liked his cotton. It was soft. "Hello Woodson and Sebastian," he waved and smiled at them.
He pulled his little trunk in, and beckoned his bat with him. Since Eddie got nervous around new people. At least he did poop when he saw them. He sat down next to LouAnn, not on the slugs though. He smiled at her and nodded, "Yes please. Just one though. I can't have too much sugar." He took a small slug. He put it in his mouth and sucked it like a lollipop. Mmmmmmmm.
Quote:
Originally Posted by Crayola
By Woodson's reply and expression, it was clear to Sebastian that his brother had never heard of these Jelly Slugs either. Who would want to eat slugs, anyway? They were disgusting, they looked disgusting, that's for sure. Little kids who didn't know how to play ate slugs, even if they were candy slugs.
Not respectable young men.
"Thank you for your offer, but I suspect I'll have to refuse it, Miss LouAnn." He said as politely as he possibly could. LouAnn was actually nice. Even if she did seem to ask alot of questions. But yes, he had no reason to be rude to her.
Even if he had no particular reason to be polite.
When yet another person entered the train, a boy this time, Sebastian looked at him and bowed his head slightly as LouAnn introduced them. Theo. Nickname, Sebastian could bet. Short for Theodore? "Nice to meet you." Not really, but hey.
Hand running across his blonde hair, Sebastian looked out of the window. Was Hogwarts close? He was tired of being here already.
Quote:
Originally Posted by Waterloo
Theo, huh?
Not very interested, Woodson simply offered the younger looking boy a curt nod before his attentions moved back to LouAnn. She and those strange 'jelly slugs' were more intriguing, he decided. Of course, Sebastian kindly declinded her offer of one of these so called 'candies.'
Woodson however, grew curious rather easily and tilted his head in a rather quizzical manner. This Theodore fellow - at least he presumed that was the boy's given name - took one.. Hmmm.
"I suppose trying one wouldn't hurt," the fifteen year old decided after a while. If it was as disgusting as it looked he was sure he had a tissue hidden somewhere in a pocked that he could dispose of it with. Tentative smile in LouAnn's direction, the young Whitcomb leaned forward and carefully took himself a jelly slug.
Of course, he gave the thing a quick examination before hesitantly placing it on his tongue.
... UGH!
LouAnn returned Theo's smile, then got right back to work offering the twins a piece of candy. More than anything, she was really interested in finding out if they'd actually eat a candy slug. If she had to bet all her galleons on it, she'd say that Sebastian would decline, while Woodson would eventually cave in. Little by little, she was starting to figure out a few subtle differences between the Whitcomb boys. Sebastian, for example, was a lot more reluctant to associate with her than Woodson was. Sure, Sebastian had been polite to her, but LouAnn sort of picked up on how reluctant he was to communicate with anyone that wasn't his brother. Woodson, on the other hand, seemed a little more willing to venture outside his safety net. He'd be the one, if any of them, to try a Jelly Slug.
LouAnn turned her attention back to Theo when he accepted a piece of candy. She watched him for a few seconds, noticing how much he seemed to be enjoying the treat, then turned back to the brothers. Just as she suspected, Sebastian had declined---although politely---to take her up on her offer. That left Woodson, the one she'd bank her galleons on actually saying yes. Bag still held out, LouAnn watched Woodson as he no doubt debated on whether or not he'd eat a slug. In a weird sort of way, she really wanted him to say yes. It'd sort of prove to her that he was real. It'd prove to her that although Woodson Whitcomb was in so many ways different from his peers, he was pretty much the same, too.
...and finally, he caved in, just as she'd suspected. She watched with her breath held while he tried it. He'd surely hate it, but maybe he'd grow used to the taste of candy over time. She laughed lightly---not at Woodson, but simply over the fact that he'd climbed such a simple hurdle by tasting a tiny bite of Jelly Slug. "Well, how'd you like it? They're sort of gummy and sweet, but each one has a slightly different flavor of its own," she explained to him. "Have you ever tried Chocolate Frogs?"
Livvy grinned at Reese cheekily. "I know... you're not old. It's not like you're 57 or anything... you're 17... you're just older... and well I'm gonna shut up now," she said, kicking herself for going on and on about being old and she did the zip-the-lips motion with her hand and "threw away the key".
She glanced over at Cam who was still going on about Aunt Lucy and mustaches and who had just turned his attention back to her.... Livvveehhh. She snorted. Yeah... Mooncalf Poo was TOTALLY enlightening. And WHOOPS. The rubber band that she had flicked over at Cam hit him square in the forehead. Normally she would've congratulated herself for her good aim... but this time she was scolding herself for her great aim. She was asking for it.
Livvy just grinned at him and swung around to look over at Reese and her boyfriend thing, as the two admired their... um... gifts.
Something was wrong with these gifts. They had to be. It was Cam they were talking about. CAMERON KARSTEN. The hobo. The one who thought he was dying in the WWW shoppe. The one who thought that the hobo extinction would be the cause of the apocalypse and that Bunbury was a cannibalistic man-eater and that Nurse Avalon was actually Santa in disguise. Yeah. No. This creep was up to something.
And sure enough... the telescope that Reese's boyfriend dude had been given punched him in the face. Livvy's eyes widened and narrowed at Cam. That twerp. "Cameron Karsten... you little twerp," she said, poking him in the forehead. Oh dear. Not this again. "You have GOT to learn some manners."
She snorted. Love potion? Couldn't the guy get it into his thick and puny head that sometimes that girls don't need love potions to get a guy. All they need is to be all swoony and stalker-like. Not saying that Reese was like that. "Seriously Cam? You thought Reese gave him a love potion?" Seriously... delusional.
Quote:
Originally Posted by Miss Lissy Lou
Jack's head felt like it was on fire, and he could barely make out the words that Cam and Reese were saying to each other. Reese had ice on his eye now which felt LOADSSS better, but probably wasn't going to do anything for the swelling. Great....he was going to look like a panda bear for the Quidditch team picture!
Wait--CAM had done this to him? He listened to the conversation with more focus now, trying to hear what Cam and Reese were saying to each other. Jack blinked once with his good eye in surprise--he was pretty sure Reese had NOT given him a love potion! He just really liked her! And now he had another head growing out of his forehead!
And, just like that, Jack seemed to find his energy again and sprang up, knocking the ice out of Reese's hand.
"CAM I AM GOING TO KILL YOU!" he exclaimed. Sure, he felt bad about yelling at a kid who was much younger than him but he sooooo deserved it! Right? Right.
All that yelling was too much and Jack started to get woozy, sitting down in the seat again. That didn't lower his rage, though, not ONE BIT.
Quote:
Originally Posted by Saawariya
"NO, Cam, NO. I will not grow a mustache. That's preposterous!! Why would I?" No!! That would look disastrous on her! No, no, no. Absolutely not. "Cam, I promise you, a mustache is not going to happen. I mean, maybe, I wear a fake one for like a minute but that's it. I'm not growing one." Yuck. Thinking on this, she tried to imagine what his Aunt Lucy looked like, with the mustache and all. Dyaaaahhh...gross.
And apparently, he was vomiting because of Reese? Was Reese not to be trusted, or was this another one of Cam's weirdo hostilities? Hmm..."Cam, are you sure you're not...sick, or anything? Reese is perfectly fine. She's not...evil or whatever or...yeah. What's wrong with Reese?" Lucy took a quick glance at Reese, and smiled. And then Cam mentioned something about a Love Potion and Jack. Oh. So that other guy was Jack. Hmm..."LOVE POTION?!" Lucy exclaimed. What in the world were they doing, messing around with a love potion?! Then again...yeah. Cam? Hmm. "Are you SURE he's under a love potion?" Lucy thought it likely, but at the same time, it was also unlikely considering it came out of Cam's own mouth.
And suddenly, she noticed that Jack was punched...um...PUNCHED. By the telescope?! What kind of present was this?! Lucy grabbed the telescope and eyed it carefully. "Cam, what is this?!" she cried out in shock. Wow...cool trick but...DANGEROUS!! Ahhhhhh!! But just then, Jack leaped out of his seat, and look as if he was about to tear Cam into pieces. "Whoa!! WHOA, now, Jack....it is Jack, right? Okay. Jack!! Just calm down. I'm sure he didn't mean it!" Liiiiies. All lies. Lucy barely knew the kid but she knew him well-enough to know that Cam was always doing something bad. Sigh. What could she do? "Just relax. Cam is...well...Cam, and um...it's...it doesn't look that bad. I think..." Lucy said nervously as she attempted to look at Jack's face for any injuries. Well...minus the second head growing out of his forehead. How WEIRD. "Umm...well...yeah, it doesn't look that bad. I mean...it's little irregular but it'll get better. Somehow." Oh, boy. What a mess!!
Quote:
Originally Posted by Sneakeh Cat
OUT OF YOUR LOVE POTION EFFECT?!
Reese stared at Cam with her jaw slightly opened. Did he honestly think she gave Jack love potion? How despicable. “Cameron,” she spoke to him. “I think you are getting me confused with you. I don’t need love potion to make someone like me, okay? You, on the other hand, might actually need to brew some love potion to get the girl’s at school to even look at you.” Harsh much? Well, he did deserve anything that came to him since he just caused her boyfriend to have a bruise on his forehead.
“I didn’t poison him!” She exclaimed, still trying to keep the ice on Jack’s head. “It’s YOUR-" Before she could get anything else out of her mouth, Cam started hitting her on the head with the rolled up Daily Prophet. Gr. She quickly took the ice of Jack’s forehead for a moment as she yanked the newspaper away from Cam and then she took up from her chair, placing the newspaper under her, then she sat on it. There. He can’t get that now. After that, she placed the ice back on Jack’s forehead.
“Livvy,” she addressed her friend. “Cam can’t learn manners.” That was fact. “But, I do agree. He really need to learn that guys shouldn’t hit girls with newspapers…smelly shoes…pretty much with anything. It’s not nice,” she added.
She jumped slightly when Jack knocked the ice out of her hand and she placed her hand over her head, just in case the ice bag came back down on here. She didn’t want anything else hitting her head! Cam had already hit her in the head with a smelly shoe at Diagon Alley, then he hit her with the newspaper, and she didn’t want the ice hitting her. Luckily, the bag just landed a few feets away from her on the ground of the compartment.
She uncovered her head and looked towards Lucy, who was trying to calm Jack down. Honestly, she didn’t mind if Jack hurt Cam. First, he deserved it. Second, she would want to hurt someone if they were involved in giving her a bruise. Instead of saying anything to her very angry boyfriend, she picked up the bag of ice off the ground and placed it beside her on the seat just in case it was needed again.
Quote:
Originally Posted by Lissaayy
"I am NOT under a love potion!" Jack exclaimed, quite possibly more angry at this moment than he had been in a LONG time. And in front of Reese! How embarrassing! He stood up again and wagged a finger threateningly at Cam. "Is THAT why you gave me a punching telescope?" he asked.
He shook his head at the girl he didn't know, who was trying her best to calm him down at the moment. Sigh. It was a lost cause. "Of COURSE he did it on purpose he's...he's...CAM!" he said. Oh whoa. Too much anger again. His eyes started to spin again and he collapsed back down on the seat, only to sit on the abadoned ice Reese had just set down. EEEP!
"AHH!" he exclaimed, jumping up again and wiping his bum with his hands.
Cam glanced at Livvy while still swatting Reese on the head. EHHH? What was this?! She actually called him a twerp. A TWERP. And then poked him on the head, just like that. He felt offended, sorta. But instead of poking her back, he was TOOOTALLLY willing enough to swat her with the Daily Prophet. "Oiiii I AIN'T A TWERP, laaady. And I don't just think Reese gave him that stinkin' potion, I KNOW."
How did he know? Because it was impossible for someone to like Reese, as in... girlfriend. EWWWWwwwww. "I do have mannaahzzz... THIS IS FOR JACK'S GOOD!" he yelled out, hoping the compartment door was sound-proof because if it wasn't...
HMPH HE DIDN'T CARE OOONEEE TEENY BIT.
But oh he heard screaming. LOUUDDD screaming. Was it Jack? WAS HE TELLING HIM a polite thank you nao? NO. "Keeellll meeee? YOU? KEEL ME?! NUH NUH, that's the LUURVE POTION talkin' Jack, no, you do NOT want to kill me!" he said, still swatting at Reese with the rolled up newspaper. Geez how powerful was this love potion Reese was giving to him? But he totally backed off... you know, love potions could kill... other people. Yeah.
He looked back at Auuuuntie Lucy for some help but she was on about the mustache. OOOHHH. "You'll grow one, trust me," he said quickly, glancing back at Reese if she would pounce any time soon. "I'm SUUURRREEE he's under a love potion. 99.5% sure!" he announced haughtily, "wait what? NO AUNTIEEE LUUUCY, I DID MEAN IT."
That was basically asking to get killed by Jack. Hmm. No, Jack would thank him one day for this. HE WOULD.
Cam looked back at Reese, glaaaring, yet stopping his swats. "LIEEESSS Reese, you speak of lies! I'm totally hot, and you're totally not," he announced, acting all manly for a minute there. PSHHH there were two older girls (3 if you count Reese) here in this compartment that came because of him, he was a total babe magnet... no wait, his manure was the magnet. Yeaaah.
And he was totally not ready when she just took his Daily Prophet away from his own hands. "HEEYYYY!" he shouted out all whiney-like, "Ewww don't sit on it. STOP THAT. EWWWWW." Did Reese have gas? Please tell me Reese doesn't have gas at the moment. THAT NEWSPAPAH COULD HAVE HAD VALUABLE COUPONS! Mean Reese. EVIL Reese.
Baaack to Jack. "Yes you ARE, Jack, I KNOW it. You just don't knoooow. Reese gave ya some sort of a love potion, Jack, I KNOW IT!" Strong love potion. Very strong. Hmm. "And YESSS of course it's why I gave ya the telescope, it was suppose to knock ya out of the effects. It didn't thoughhhh," he said with a frown. He HAD to find a way. Cam looked around... uhhhh. He immediately grabbed that Anti-Werewolf Poster, crumpled it up, and threw it at Jack.
HMM That couldn't have done a thing... "Don't worry Jack, I'LL SAAAVEEE YEHHH!" And his eyes met one bucket of Mooncalf dung. Hmm. MAYBE. Just. MAYBE. Cam immediately scooped up a small amount, just small enough so that Bunzz's plants could have enough and threw it RIIIIGHHTT at Jack's mouth. Would it be enough? That spell could have made the smell go away but would it make the taaaste go away?
"AAAND TAKE THAT LOVE POTION!" Yes he was speaking to the love potion itself intoxicating poor Jack's brain!
__________________
______________________________________________lola jones currently in america
♥Mrs.Bieber| The coolest kid you know| Gossip Girl | Little Miss Cheerleader♥
Violet took out her dress robes and put them on her life was annoying her at the time her two friends left the room to tell eachother something in private she wished draco was there he always made her laugh she also wished her other crush was there... she decided to take a nap she fell a sleep fast
james new wat ella was thinking at least he thought he did he had had girlfriends before but he did'nt no ella that well sooo did'nt no wat she would do but he did'nt care. james lent in hoping ella would too
But she still felt a bit confident, but not ready to do anything of that sort yet. She was still young, but quite mature for her age. So instead of doing anything right then, she just stood up and took his hand. She proclaimed: "I think we can officially call ourselves boyfriend and girlfriend, then?"
♥Mrs.Bieber| The coolest kid you know| Gossip Girl | Little Miss Cheerleader♥
Violet put away her wand she was going to go back to Leanne and Skye if Ella and James didnt come back soon because she thought that James and Ella ditched her
She stood up and walked towards the door
.jpg)
Front of the Train 
x4
.png)
x3
