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... ... Okaaaay. Awkward. "Umm, I should go get ... Koda." Di said, forgetting that his real name was Orlando. "Imm sorry for your loss .... ?" What else was she supposed to say? She'd never met someone who had a boyfriend murdered by a ghost thingy. Whatever that was. Could ghosts actually murder people? Eh. She wasn't entirely sure about that. "I'll see you around ... later." And with that, the girl escaped the compartment. PHEW. Quote:
She had so many questions about Hogwarts she had to ask. There was no way she was going to rely on her brother's account. He hadn't even BEEN to Hogwarts "HELLO!" |
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"If you want to show it off... go ahead." He. Was. A. Doormat. "Pleaaase don't make that face. I didn't mean to make you sad, Neptune." STOOOOOOP POOOOOUTING. Quote:
Neptune was in here. And Cela was out there. And they were going to meet. Two forces that could make him do ANYTHING they wanted him to were going to meet. He felt very much like pulling a Daphne and attempting a leap from the window. |
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"Well if you like Veela so much, I'm afriad I might disappoint you sir niffler and I'm thrilled to know that you're an animal of your word." She winked. |
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She paused in the corridor, her things working their way out of her pocket. EEeeeeeK! Cela rescued her badge first and pinned it on herself for safe keeping, then she scrambled after her letters. Quote:
Cela straightened up and clutched her letters to her chest, having been caught by surprised by the LOUD!ZOMG!SURPRISE hello. "Hi!" She answered cheerfully. "I don't know you, I'm Celandine Toussaint. Cela for short." |
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He had brought them out of habit as Kellen insisted Chaucer keep a bag for whenever he stayed over. If they weren't in the same room, then... somebody else would need the plugs? What a wretched thought... Chaucer looked off gloomily. |
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Looking back at Chaucer he fiddled to turn the bag right-side up. "You seem to be offened by snoring good sir. It is a natural process of any creature. My cat snores. Why do you take it so much to heart?" |
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"Whether you meant to or NOT, you DID," Neptune tightened her arms around herself. She was going to pout over his scolding! Or she would have, had she not gotten her NEW and WONDERFUL butterfly bracelet caught in her NEW and EXPENSIVE sweater! She gasped LOUDLY and tried to TUG it away from her body. "Raiden! I'm HUNG!" OH NO. TRAGEDY strikes AGAIN! She JERKED and JERKED and got a little more frantic as the butterfly STAYED clinging into the weave of her sweater. |
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"Look, I'm sorry, alright? We'll get to school, I'll find some blockheads to roughhouse around with, and you can read your book then. I'll even get you that jacket thing you wanted." And there went his idea for a Christmas present. Quote:
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"Oh, you haven't dissapointed me yet sweets. I don't think you will either River Goddess." Art winked. "Yes , I am an animal of my word , milady." and chuckled. He pulled some candy from his bag, "Chocolate frog?" he offered. |
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Kellen was becoming increasingly more receptive to Chaucer's signals. It only took around 4 days this time for him to pick up on it, maybe less. |
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Oh Merlin. MERLIN WHY. Raiden halfed turned to see her attempting to disentangle the bracelet from her sweater. One of the butterfly wings had gotten caught... If she kept jerking like that, she was going to take apart the whole thing! Trying not to roll his eyes, Raiden knelt down in front of her and grabbed at her jerky hand. "Neptune stop. Stop! You'll just pull the cloth apart. You have to be careful." He leaned in closer and pointed at where the wing was stuck. "See where the butterfly wing is stuck? You just have to carefully wiggle it out, so then you don't ruin your sweater." He nudged at the wing with his fingertip until the thing disentangled. She'd already kinda pulled the knit a little, but... well it would survive. "See?" |
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He noticed her moving a little towards him and he wasn't complaining about it at all. "I'm glad you're excited. I can show you around the school if you want." YAY! Another chance to get to know someone and help them out. This was turning out to be a nice train ride. Quote:
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"It's nice to meet you too. I'd love to help. I can show you and Georgie around together." That would be a lot of fun. They seemed to be fun girls and he loved spending time with girls. He took a sip of his milkshake and wished that he had more in his cup. Oh well. When he looked up from his cup again, he saw that not only had the girl that had declined a milkshake had left, but Cadence seemed sad about something. "Aww, what's wrong? Why sad? You should be happy." Poor girl. |
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An animal of his word? Some how that sentence came together all wrong. She giggled. "You're making no sense, you and yes I would like a chocolate frog thanks." |
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Unable to tear herself away from her family's gaze, as she knew this was the last time she would see any of them for a few months, she stood there until the train finally pulled off and her family was no more than tiny specks. Sitting down Arya pulled the candy from the trolly out of her pokets deciding on what to eat first."I'm gonna miss my family..." |
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Dear, Darling, Beloved Hogwarts Express, You're so big, you're slow, you're crowded and you reek of...cheap perfumes, hormones, and athlete's feet. Sincerely, Daphne Hopton. P.S. The way your floor creaks every time I step does nothing for my self-esteem. Daphne wasn't sure what to make of this new term at Hogwarts. Plymouth Morgan was gone. It was enough to suck out the enthusiasm from most everyday activities right away. Her two good (and closest) friends were Prefects. A fact she was proud of yet--sort of, on the fence about. What exactly did it mean when your closests and BESTEST (well, Raiden sometimes) friends were Prefects and...you were not? Less responsibility, obviously. No shiny badge; that was the most obvious thing...and??? Inferiority Complex. Hmph. Speaking of her complex, it sort of roared weakly in her chest at the sight of her sparkly and very pink, bestie. "Celly!" called out the blond a bit startled. And. um. her companion. Hello? |
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Aww, I'm not making sense. Haha she is so much fun. "Oh? I thought I made perfect sense luv." Art chuckled. "He you are." he handed her a chocolate frog. "So, do you think nifflers are cuddly?" he winked. |
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And YAY! A tour guide! Of course, Hugo was the perfect tour guide, but she wouldn't turn down a perfectly good offer. He was, after all, a prefect, which seemed to be a big deal around here, and that was a good thing. Yes it was. Georgie was only allowed to be seen with beautiful people. And here was one. Goodie! "Oooh, I like that idea! And we can get together more," she bounced, looking from Torin, to Cadence, and back. Wheee! Quote:
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"No, no you made no sense." She stuck her tongue out at him playfully. "I find nifflers absolutely adorable actually. In fact, no I'll surprise you when we get to school." She smiled innocently. "You like surprises don't you?" |
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Neptune had already decided that her sweater was RUINED. Her first day of school was RUINED. Her RAIDEN was RUINED. Her LIFE was RUINED!! She covered her face when her hands were free, as if maybe hiding tears. That wouldn't have happened if Raiden hadn't made her sit down. But he HAD freed her and was all knelt down in front of her being sweet and trying to take care of her. As he should. "My sweater is RUINED," Neptune whispered through the crack between her two hands. |
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