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Used for transportation between cars, the train corridor tends to see a lot of traffic. Don't stay in one place too long or you might just get trampled.
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Isla Reeser was walking through the corridor, trying to see if she could find anymore boys that needed a good pranking. She already had many ideas, she just needed to find specific people. She saw a couple of third years already that she had marked down mentally in her head as to get first because they were brats and she couldn't stand them.
As she continued looking into compartments and walking down the corridor, she tripped over...nothing...and fell to the ground. "Are you kidding me?" She muttered, hurrying up and getting back up. She looked around, hoping no one had seen that glorious fall of hers.
Isla Reeser was walking through the corridor, trying to see if she could find anymore boys that needed a good pranking. She already had many ideas, she just needed to find specific people. She saw a couple of third years already that she had marked down mentally in her head as to get first because they were brats and she couldn't stand them.
As she continued looking into compartments and walking down the corridor, she tripped over...nothing...and fell to the ground. "Are you kidding me?" She muttered, hurrying up and getting back up. She looked around, hoping no one had seen that glorious fall of hers.
Vinnie was just on her way to the food trolly. After what felt like hours of kicking her trunk around the girl had finally found a compartment to sit in and now she was hungry really hungry. Maybe she would just buy everything and share it with whoever she stumbled across.
Stumbling seemed to be a good header for what the girl in front of her was doing....and then she fell. What did she fell over?! Making her way towards the girl quickly the brunette held out her hand."Are you okay there?"
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Vinnie was just on her way to the food trolly. After what felt like hours of kicking her trunk around the girl had finally found a compartment to sit in and now she was hungry really hungry. Maybe she would just buy everything and share it with whoever she stumbled across.
Stumbling seemed to be a good header for what the girl in front of her was doing....and then she fell. What did she fell over?! Making her way towards the girl quickly the brunette held out her hand."Are you okay there?"
Isla saw a hand in front of her face and took it, nodding as the person asked if she was okay. "Yeah I'm fine. Today it just seems that myself wants to be a clumsy mess." She said, fixing her shirt and wiping off the dust that had seemed to cling to her when she had fallen. She looked up at the girl in front of her and realized that the girl had seemed vaguely familiar. "Have we met before?" She asked, analyzing the girl's face.
Maybe they had talked before once? She couldn't remember. Hopefully they had though or else this would be really awkward.
A strand of licorice dangling from his lips, and hands stuffed inside his trouser’s pockets, Ethan continued to patrol the train. He’d casually check each and every compartment, making sure that the kids haven’t decided to pick a fight or something. He’d train his ears too to eavesdrop on some of their conversations just in case they were scheming something bad. If the topics aren’t suspicious enough, he’d move quickly to the other groups.
Peeling his senses off of one of the compartments, Ethan ducked as an escaped owl flew by, which was quickly followed by a panicked older student. Before he could even pull the licorice off of his mouth to offer help, he found himself pressing his body against the wall as a bunch of first years chased each other hogging the entire train corridor. The fourth year Slytherin eyed the bunch and was about to call their attention, but suddenly decided against it. He guessed that they’ll zonk out sooner than expected. Well if that happens, then half of the trip to Hogsmeade station would be a peaceful one, yeah?
And just like that, there was silence again. Ethan turned around and decided that he should probably go and take a break. The Prefect’s Compartment would probably be the best place to recharge. Hopefully his trip to said compartment would be a peaceful one too...
Sometimes all you want to do is walk down a corridor in peace and not have a mess of other people his age acting like..people his age should act. He had brought a chocolate frog from the trolley with the last of his money and was not walking somewhere different. Maybe the front and see what these authority figures where like. Where they really tall or really short. This info would be nice to know.
Well. who was this dude in the middle of the train corrider. Dante raised his eyebrow at him trying to determine if he was doing anything interesting. Maybe he would give Dante a piggy back ride and let he look down on everyone his height. It would be awesome. So looking around to see if anyone looking like a prefect was around and finding it quiet. Dante jumped on the dude's back. "Piggy Back Ride For One, Please" Dante said smiling.
Who can resist that smile.
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Marigold was bumped by someone and in the aftershock fell into the half open compartment to her right. "Sorry," she said to people in the compartment, before backing up and apologizing to the person who nudged her. "Sorry, I was in the way—"
Hold on. This was the accent dude! Ceorlic? Yes, that was right.
"HI!!!!" she said loudly to him. Did he recognize her? Huh? Huh? Well, if he didn't, she was going to make him remember. "Marigold?" she said, pointing to herself. "The one you almost called.... That?" Now she was bouncing. A PERSON SHE KNEW. HURRAH.
Whoa...whoa. Was this the same Marigold he met in Diagon Alley? Maybe he was too busy being flustered and embarrassed...and did she have to bring THAT up? "That ah did , bit ah didnae sae let's forgoat ah ever thought aboot it." Merlin would she stop bouncing it was distracting his thoughts . He couldn't concentrate on her...badge. OOP HIS FACE JUST TURNED RED AGAIN!
Ceorlic turned the opposite direction instantly to loo away from her. "Ye'r a bonny prefect ah see. Yin o' thaim yellow brocks" He was trying out some Hogwarts lingo to get in the Hogwarts mood, but everything came out too Scottish.
Merl-- Morgana, this girl was an odd one. Agatha was sure the look they were giving each other right now, in this moment of silence in the middle of the train corridor probably looked strange for whoever was watching them. If anyone was watching them, that was. It wouldn't be surprising people were looking their way, what with all that noise Lady was making. "Shush!" The Slytherin told her raven, who was actually quiet.
Bianca Evelyn Caruso. Right. Future Gryffindor. Agatha raised an eyebrow. "So you're new? How can you be so sure you'll be in Gryffindor?" Morgana, why would anyone want to be in that house of weirdos? The ballerina shook the girl's hand firmly anyway. Maybe she was wrong about her future house. Hopefully. "Agatha Helena Hapgood." Since the other girl had said her middle name, Agatha did too. She did have a very pretty one anyway. "Slytherin." The house you want to be. The house everyone wanted to be. Of course. "What's that you have there?" She asked, looking at what the girl was carrying around. She had said something about... 'bedazzling' her robes?
Was... this Agatha creature okay? Or was the girl just blind because it was the kitty cat that was making all the sounds, not the black birdie. Bianca wondered if that bird was nice because she wanted to put that bird on her shoulder, hold a staff with a mysteriously glowing orb on top of it with a billowing cloak and walk around. 'Cause it'd be cool.
"Obviously, I'll be in Gryffindor. It's where all the cool kids are and clearly,"Bianca gestured to herself, "I'm super cool."
Plus, she would totally rock the red and gold... the way she was right now. Because she was stunning and she knew it. Heh. Bianca wished she could put her hand away in a pocket but she sort of lacked them. And besides, wouldn't that be rude? Or something? She had absolutely no idea.
Agatha Helena Hapgood. Fancy.
Bianca had never heard of her in her entire life. "Slytherin's the snakey one right? The hissing one with the pretty cool kids that aren't quite as cool as Gryffindor because they don't ROAR?" Bianca made little clawing movements with her hand as she said it. "That's why you got a cat right? To make up for the roaring...ness?" Because that would make sense. She would also have to see if other Slytherins had cats just to be sure. Bianca was pretty 151365496130% sure that her theory was correct though. So... yeah.
She looked down at the robe that she had under her arm. "Oh, that's the student robe thingy. It needs to be finished being sparkly. I need to put more rhinestones and sequins on it... and turn it red." Because her lion-ness had already been determined by herself and all. "Do you wanna do that to yours too? You're not a Gryffindor but I'm sure I have some green sequins somewhere or black ones." Because what were the house colors for the other house? Bianca could not remember.
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Bay was being a good horsey, so Lux ruffled his hair a little. This was always loads of fun, but the ride was over as soon as it had began. Pout.
"I didn't hurt you, did I?" She asked feeling concerned as she climbed off his back. Well, maybe he was okay since he was hugging her. "I was wondering where you were," she said as she hugged him back. "And if you grow any taller I'm going to need that ladder to get on your back and I do not like the thought of that." At least she was growing too, that was some consolation.
"oh no no no" he said while putting his arm around her and continuing to walk.. "well.. ermm…. SURPRISE!!" he said and he jumped out in front of her and showed her his shiny new prefects badge. "they Prefected me! neat right?" he said while he tapped it..
"and didn't I already tell you that if I get any taller that I would build you a ladder?" he was pretty sure that he had already said that to her, but he laughed anyways. "so any ways. i've just been wondering around the train making sure kids don't get into trouble." which so far so good. no troublemakers here.
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"oh no no no" he said while putting his arm around her and continuing to walk.. "well.. ermm…. SURPRISE!!" he said and he jumped out in front of her and showed her his shiny new prefects badge. "they Prefected me! neat right?" he said while he tapped it..
"and didn't I already tell you that if I get any taller that I would build you a ladder?" he was pretty sure that he had already said that to her, but he laughed anyways. "so any ways. i've just been wondering around the train making sure kids don't get into trouble." which so far so good. no troublemakers here.
Phew, he was okay. Lux would have felt horrible if she had hurt her boyfriend. And what was that? Blinking, she stared at the badge he was showing her, before realization suddenly struck. "Congratulations, Sir Bay!" She was so happy for him, and found him with a badge attractive to boot. Not that he wasn't attractive without one. Pulling him into another hug, she stood on her tiptoes and kissed his cheek. Who cared if anyone saw it.
"You did," she had to admit with a smile. Good on him for remembering that. "But I've never been on a proper ladder before." So they seemed scary! Heights were terrifying. And no, she wasn't counting the rope ladders for tree houses, because tree houses weren't scary. "I hope I'm not disturbing you." She could head off if he really needed to do his job.
Was... this Agatha creature okay? Or was the girl just blind because it was the kitty cat that was making all the sounds, not the black birdie. Bianca wondered if that bird was nice because she wanted to put that bird on her shoulder, hold a staff with a mysteriously glowing orb on top of it with a billowing cloak and walk around. 'Cause it'd be cool.
"Obviously, I'll be in Gryffindor. It's where all the cool kids are and clearly,"Bianca gestured to herself, "I'm super cool."
Plus, she would totally rock the red and gold... the way she was right now. Because she was stunning and she knew it. Heh. Bianca wished she could put her hand away in a pocket but she sort of lacked them. And besides, wouldn't that be rude? Or something? She had absolutely no idea.
Agatha Helena Hapgood. Fancy.
Bianca had never heard of her in her entire life. "Slytherin's the snakey one right? The hissing one with the pretty cool kids that aren't quite as cool as Gryffindor because they don't ROAR?" Bianca made little clawing movements with her hand as she said it. "That's why you got a cat right? To make up for the roaring...ness?" Because that would make sense. She would also have to see if other Slytherins had cats just to be sure. Bianca was pretty 151365496130% sure that her theory was correct though. So... yeah.
She looked down at the robe that she had under her arm. "Oh, that's the student robe thingy. It needs to be finished being sparkly. I need to put more rhinestones and sequins on it... and turn it red." Because her lion-ness had already been determined by herself and all. "Do you wanna do that to yours too? You're not a Gryffindor but I'm sure I have some green sequins somewhere or black ones." Because what were the house colors for the other house? Bianca could not remember.
When the girl said Gryffindor was where all 'cool kids were' Agatha's expression became cold and she stared at her. "I'm afraid you're wrong about that." She said, surprisingly not sounding harsh. "Gryffindor is the house of weirdos, you don't want to be there." Seriously. Who wanted to hang out with a bunch of loud kids who thought being stupid was being brave? Definitely not Agatha. "But I suppose it's better to be in Gryffindor than Ravenclaw." The girl shrugged. Although... Brynn was a Ravenclaw and she was nice. And Mo was nice too. But Nigel. He just ruined the eagles' reputation for Agatha.
"Yes, we're the snakes." A superior smirk played across her lips as she tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear. Snakes, by the way, were SO much better than loud lions. The smirk was still there when Bianca said they were pretty cool but then her expression went back to being cold when she clearly said Gryffindors were cooler. The fourth year shook her head seriously. "No, we're above the lions, trust me. And they don't really roar." They were students, not really lions... did she know? ......Maybe Bianca was bound to end up in the silly red house after all. "No, I've got a cat because they're good pets." Agatha explained, looking at her own cat. "Lady is very helpful." Lies. But Bianca didn't know that.
Agatha listened as Bianca told her what was all that and looked up at the girl. She considered telling her that it might not be a good idea to do it because of how certain professors would react, but decided against it. Maybe it would be a bit interesting seeing how professor Bellaire would get the girl to undo all of that on her first class. Also, it would be very amusing if the girl had red robes and turned out to be in another house. Agatha couldn't help but smirk at her own thoughts and only then realised the girl had spoken to her again. "Thanks, but no thanks. And it's silver, not black. Green and silver." She would've shown Bianca the crest on her robes, but she wasn't wearing them yet.
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Whoa...whoa. Was this the same Marigold he met in Diagon Alley? Maybe he was too busy being flustered and embarrassed...and did she have to bring THAT up? "That ah did , bit ah didnae sae let's forgoat ah ever thought aboot it." Merlin would she stop bouncing it was distracting his thoughts . He couldn't concentrate on her...badge. OOP HIS FACE JUST TURNED RED AGAIN!
Ceorlic turned the opposite direction instantly to loo away from her. "Ye'r a bonny prefect ah see. Yin o' thaim yellow brocks" He was trying out some Hogwarts lingo to get in the Hogwarts mood, but everything came out too Scottish.
Marigold managed to NOT hug Ceorlic but she very much wanted to, so instead, she kinda grabbed his shoulder and squeezed it in eXCITEMENT. HI. DID HE SEE HER BADGE. She regained control and stopped flailing but continued bouncing. Bounce bounce bounce. "Forget about it? I'm fiiiine. Forgive but not forget, eh?" Mhmmmmmmm.
He noticed! "I AM PREFECT. What's a Bonny?" It sounded like bonnet. Was she a bonnet? And she assumed he meant. Hufflepuff, yeah?
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Originally Posted by Meizzner
Sometimes all you want to do is walk down a corridor in peace and not have a mess of other people his age acting like..people his age should act. He had brought a chocolate frog from the trolley with the last of his money and was not walking somewhere different. Maybe the front and see what these authority figures where like. Where they really tall or really short. This info would be nice to know.
Well. who was this dude in the middle of the train corrider. Dante raised his eyebrow at him trying to determine if he was doing anything interesting. Maybe he would give Dante a piggy back ride and let he look down on everyone his height. It would be awesome. So looking around to see if anyone looking like a prefect was around and finding it quiet. Dante jumped on the dude's back. "Piggy Back Ride For One, Please" Dante said smiling.
Who can resist that smile.
This is good. The silence? Yeah, it was definitely pleasant. No screaming, no running whatsoever. Ethan happily sucked on the licorice hanging from his mouth as he continued to strut towards the Prefects’ Compartment. He ought to make his presence known there anyway.
The Slytherin prefect got the rest of his licorice inside his mouth and happily chomped it. That’s when SOMEBODY decided to ATTACK him. “Whaaaaaat in the name of MERLIN!?” Ethan leaned forward and flailed his arms trying to swat whoever was on his back. It was a boy. A firstie by the sound of his voice. Wait, was this AGATHA’s PRANK?! Merlin. This boy/monkey was cramping his style!
“WHO ARE—" Ethan was cut off when he saw that smile. The kid was definitely a mischievous one…or maybe a sweet, mischievous one. Ethan was like that with his uncles and cousin when he wanted to get something. The Slytherin prefect sighed and told himself that it was just a young kid...probably bored out of his wits. “Eh. Looks like you’re not going to let go any minute now, yeah?” Because the boy didn’t even bother to ask permission first, and just decided to latch on him. “Okay little manipulator. What’s your name?” Ethan gave in by giving him a grin and shifted the boy’s weight on his back, hooking his arms with the boy’s legs. “…and who asked you to do this prank?” If it was Agatha…HMP.
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Hugo glanced at the window and barely saw them (it had nothing to do with his short height). He nodded "Hmm...I see" and turned around to face the older girl "Are you sure? 'Cause I can't see anyone" it's okay to talk to yourself, she just had to admit it. Heh.
He stared for a second at her hand. "Isn't this way how older people greet each other?" he had watched his parents shake hands when meeting people, but they were old. He wasn't old. So, he waved his hand instead. "I'm Hugo, hasn't been sorted yet and it's my first year" said with a bit of excitement. "Your name is...weird. Paloma..." but weird in a good way because he hasn't heard it before. "So, I guess you have been in Hogwarts for a long time now. How is it like?!" he had to know, needed to know.
And what did the little boy want to accomplish with that statement. "Look, I am not 'crazy', loca...I saw them, they saw me, and I was waving goodbye at them." She raised her eyebrow and tapped her foot, trying to calm herself and not poking the kid in the arm, as she would have done if she was as child as he was.
"Yes, this is how old people greet, and I am older than you, so...be a gentleman...I mean, a well mannered boy and shake my hand." Paloma had to sense the vibes of this kid, somehow. Because so far, things were not looking quite cute about him. "Hugo, welcome to Hogwarts, and hope you get to enjoy your first year." She sincerely said, although she was to keep a watch on the kid. Future prankster? Maybe..."And about my name, it's in Spanish, since I am from Spain, you know? And it means 'Dove'" She had lost count of the times she had explained to people that...
To his statement, she shook her head. "No, actually I transfered from Beauxbatons, the magic school in France, to Hogwarts..." And so far, she enjoyed it, though she missed some of her friends from there, like Éliene..."Hogwarts, is..." She couldn't describe it in one word, it was out of question that she could say it in just this encounter. "You have to see the place, live it for yourself. For each, I think...is a special experience..." She nodded, frankly.
"Now, we are sort of in the way, Hugo, so let's walk, and find you a compartment. You definitely don't wanna be squished..." She said, motioning him to move ahead, lead the way because Paloma had quite a mini-headache from explaining herself...
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This is good. The silence? Yeah, it was definitely pleasant. No screaming, no running whatsoever. Ethan happily sucked on the licorice hanging from his mouth as he continued to strut towards the Prefects’ Compartment. He ought to make his presence known there anyway.
The Slytherin prefect got the rest of his licorice inside his mouth and happily chomped it. That’s when SOMEBODY decided to ATTACK him. “Whaaaaaat in the name of MERLIN!?” Ethan leaned forward and flailed his arms trying to swat whoever was on his back. It was a boy. A firstie by the sound of his voice. Wait, was this AGATHA’s PRANK?! Merlin. This boy/monkey was cramping his style!
“WHO ARE—" Ethan was cut off when he saw that smile. The kid was definitely a mischievous one…or maybe a sweet, mischievous one. Ethan was like that with his uncles and cousin when he wanted to get something. The Slytherin prefect sighed and told himself that it was just a young kid...probably bored out of his wits. “Eh. Looks like you’re not going to let go any minute now, yeah?” Because the boy didn’t even bother to ask permission first, and just decided to latch on him. “Okay little manipulator. What’s your name?” Ethan gave in by giving him a grin and shifted the boy’s weight on his back, hooking his arms with the boy’s legs. “…and who asked you to do this prank?” If it was Agatha…HMP.
See, his smile worked. Case and Proof. This dude was not trying to throw him off or anything. He was not even that mad..just surprised. Which totally made sense. Now the question is will he actually give Dante a piggy back ride. That is the real question because he was quite comfortable right now. "Yep" He was not going to let go unless forced. Which was still a possibility. Though Dante guessed he should tell him his name first. So it can't be any more awkward than it already is. And why did he think someone put him up to this. Dante would not listen to just anyone. Only crazy girls.
"Dante and nobody asked me to do anything"
He was not that trusting of random people to just do things when asked.
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See, his smile worked. Case and Proof. This dude was not trying to throw him off or anything. He was not even that mad..just surprised. Which totally made sense. Now the question is will he actually give Dante a piggy back ride. That is the real question because he was quite comfortable right now. "Yep" He was not going to let go unless forced. Which was still a possibility. Though Dante guessed he should tell him his name first. So it can't be any more awkward than it already is. And why did he think someone put him up to this. Dante would not listen to just anyone. Only crazy girls.
"Dante and nobody asked me to do anything"
He was not that trusting of random people to just do things when asked.
Attitude.
This kid’s got attitude, but not the kind which makes Ethan’s blood boil. It was the awesome kind of attitude. It was his first time to hear that voice, and the prefect thought that it was safe to say that the monkey on his back is a First Year.
Unsorted.
With an attitude.
The fourth year wore a small grin on his face hoping that he’ll end up in Slytherin. He’d love to have a Snake who's got spunk. Hopefully he won’t cause him a headache.
So it wasn’t Agatha? Good. Because this can only mean that Ethan’s got the chance to tell him to stay away from that nutso. She may be in Slytherin…but a crazy witch nonetheless. “Pleased to meet you…like this, Dante.It was not the regular wave and handshake, which was...weird. "I’m Ethan, fourth year Slytherin and p— Ethan bit his tongue and forgot that he was not to announce just yet that he’s a badged student. “…perfect person to give you a Piggy Back Ride.” Just…don’t kick him, okay? Merlin, degrading much?
“All right Don Dante. Where do you wish to go?” He was going to head for the Prefects’ Compartment to take a rest. He was sure that the others won’t mind the minionboy on his back, yeah?
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This kid’s got attitude, but not the kind which makes Ethan’s blood boil. It was the awesome kind of attitude. It was his first time to hear that voice, and the prefect thought that it was safe to say that the monkey on his back is a First Year.
Unsorted.
With an attitude.
The fourth year wore a small grin on his face hoping that he’ll end up in Slytherin. He’d love to have a Snake who's got spunk. Hopefully he won’t cause him a headache.
So it wasn’t Agatha? Good. Because this can only mean that Ethan’s got the chance to tell him to stay away from that nutso. She may be in Slytherin…but a crazy witch nonetheless. “Pleased to meet you…like this, Dante.It was not the regular wave and handshake, which was...weird. "I’m Ethan, fourth year Slytherin and p— Ethan bit his tongue and forgot that he was not to announce just yet that he’s a badged student. “…perfect person to give you a Piggy Back Ride.” Just…don’t kick him, okay? Merlin, degrading much?
“All right Don Dante. Where do you wish to go?” He was going to head for the Prefects’ Compartment to take a rest. He was sure that the others won’t mind the minionboy on his back, yeah?
Soo...he was not going to throw him off, awesome. Well as long as he did not kick him like a horse. He was no horse. Just an older dude.Dante was more than okay with that. And this was an epic greeting. Totally more awesome than a wave or handshake. Though the only thing better is a fistbump. That was the ultimate greeting. "Nice to meet you too. I would try and give you a fistbump, but i would probably fall off"
See he was a polite person who randomly jumps on peoples backs. Don Dante. Dante grinned at that. He liked it a lot more than Dark Dante. That was for sure.
"I'll let you decide. Since you know this train and all, unless you are new too?"
Than this will become a little awkward. It was not right now though. It was awesome right now.
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Vinnie was kind of kicking her trunk around the floor, she was fed up with it. Carrying it wasnt an option anymore and she was sure her foot would be numb later. So what, she'd let someone look after it later. This train was just too full and the compartments too small. Where were her people anyway? Had they been swallowed by some weird creature? Maybe...
Not looking were she was going the brunette bumped into someone and cursed....just about to tell the person to look out... a huge smile spread on her face. "CHARLIIIEEEE!", she beamed and hugged her friend. Oh my god it was Charlie. Vinnie's mood instantly got better.
Wow she had missed her sister from another mister.
After tightening her bobble and flicking her fishtail braid back over her shoulder, Charlie began to peer into some compartments: she wouldn't mind seeing certain people. It'd be great to see Linc and Pi, or to go and congratulate Jun finally but she did have someone wh-
"Ow." Leaning down to run a hand over the ankle that had kicked a trunk moments before she herself collided with a person, Charlie readied her scowl, only to have it replaced with a grin as soon as she looked back up. "Vin, hey! How was your summer? Disney? The wedding?" She seriously had a million questions, but for starters, she was getting this trunk off the floor before someone else hurt their ankle.
Performing a weightless charm, the near-eighteen year old raised her eyebrows slightly. "Mind if I send it to the luggage?" That was okay, right? Vinnie didn't need anything from it, did she?
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Isla saw a hand in front of her face and took it, nodding as the person asked if she was okay. "Yeah I'm fine. Today it just seems that myself wants to be a clumsy mess." She said, fixing her shirt and wiping off the dust that had seemed to cling to her when she had fallen. She looked up at the girl in front of her and realized that the girl had seemed vaguely familiar. "Have we met before?" She asked, analyzing the girl's face.
Maybe they had talked before once? She couldn't remember. Hopefully they had though or else this would be really awkward.
Vinnie smiled as the girl took her hand. She didnt need silly firsties running over her cause they were too excited. Putting her hair to one side she watched the girl get rid of the dust. Did someone clean this train at all?if not it was hilarious. Ages and ages of dust. "[B]Well we all have these days" [\b]she nodded,"some people have them every day.thats the not so funny thing. Where as you can laugh about it." Really she should just laugh,it was the best mood lifter.
Smiling the Slytherin eyed the girl.[b]"we have. Arent you the boy Pranker?"[\b]
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After tightening her bobble and flicking her fishtail braid back over her shoulder, Charlie began to peer into some compartments: she wouldn't mind seeing certain people. It'd be great to see Linc and Pi, or to go and congratulate Jun finally but she did have someone wh-
"Ow." Leaning down to run a hand over the ankle that had kicked a trunk moments before she herself collided with a person, Charlie readied her scowl, only to have it replaced with a grin as soon as she looked back up. "Vin, hey! How was your summer? Disney? The wedding?" She seriously had a million questions, but for starters, she was getting this trunk off the floor before someone else hurt their ankle.
Performing a weightless charm, the near-eighteen year old raised her eyebrows slightly. "Mind if I send it to the luggage?" That was okay, right? Vinnie didn't need anything from it, did she?
Vinnie watched Charlie getting ready to scowl and chuckled. Oh how she had missed her over the summer. They had been separated for too long. And then a shower of questions came over her. "calm down beautiful",she said giving her friend a quick hug,"[b]lets sit and I'll tell you everything?"[\b]Also she had to know everryyyyything about Charlies summer.
Watching her lifting the trunk up the brunnette grinned to herself. It had advantages when your friends were off age."I dont mind at all."Finally that thing would be gone.
When the girl said Gryffindor was where all 'cool kids were' Agatha's expression became cold and she stared at her. "I'm afraid you're wrong about that." She said, surprisingly not sounding harsh. "Gryffindor is the house of weirdos, you don't want to be there." Seriously. Who wanted to hang out with a bunch of loud kids who thought being stupid was being brave? Definitely not Agatha. "But I suppose it's better to be in Gryffindor than Ravenclaw." The girl shrugged. Although... Brynn was a Ravenclaw and she was nice. And Mo was nice too. But Nigel. He just ruined the eagles' reputation for Agatha.
"Yes, we're the snakes." A superior smirk played across her lips as she tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear. Snakes, by the way, were SO much better than loud lions. The smirk was still there when Bianca said they were pretty cool but then her expression went back to being cold when she clearly said Gryffindors were cooler. The fourth year shook her head seriously. "No, we're above the lions, trust me. And they don't really roar." They were students, not really lions... did she know? ......Maybe Bianca was bound to end up in the silly red house after all. "No, I've got a cat because they're good pets." Agatha explained, looking at her own cat. "Lady is very helpful." Lies. But Bianca didn't know that.
Agatha listened as Bianca told her what was all that and looked up at the girl. She considered telling her that it might not be a good idea to do it because of how certain professors would react, but decided against it. Maybe it would be a bit interesting seeing how professor Bellaire would get the girl to undo all of that on her first class. Also, it would be very amusing if the girl had red robes and turned out to be in another house. Agatha couldn't help but smirk at her own thoughts and only then realised the girl had spoken to her again. "Thanks, but no thanks. And it's silver, not black. Green and silver." She would've shown Bianca the crest on her robes, but she wasn't wearing them yet.
Oooh. Icy. What was that look for?
Bianca looked herself up and down. She looked good so what was this girl's problem? Maybe Agathie - Bianca was going to call her that now - was just jealous because she didn't look as fancy. That had to be the problem. But instead the girl surprised her by saying she was wrong. Arching a brow, and folding her arms across her chest, she pursed her lips. She leaned back ever so slightly, one leg out and all. That was her cool kid pose.
Yes. She had a special pose.
"Do I look like a weirdo? No. Any house I choose to be in will be the coolest house because they have..." Bianca was tempted to poke Agathie's nose, "ME!"
Bow down before the greatness that was Bianca Evelyn Caruso. 'Cause she was here to be amazing. But what was this that Agathie was saying about Ravenclaw? Wasn't that the pigeon house? "What's wrong with Ravenclaws?" Because Ravenclaws were supposed to be like... smart weren't they? Meh. Gryffindor was still better. House pride and all... even though she wasn't officially a Gryffindor yet.
... Above the lions?
As if. "Well, lions are cooler. I know that's a fact because we roar. And snakes just hiss. That's too quiet; you want to be center stage and KABAM! Shiny lights on you." Which was why her dress was all shiny; when the lights shone down on her she would glitter more than a star. Besides, what was so good about Slytherin again? Bianca couldn't quite remember. No matter; Gryffindor was the place to be. And now Agathie was saying cats were good pets. "If you let me bother Lady, I'll put a mane on her and she could be the Gryffindor mascot." Bianca would do that. It'd be fun. Also how often did one get to dress up a kitty cat?!
"You should bedazzle your robes green and silver then," Bianca said, putting a whole bunch of emphasis on the color. "You'll be shiny and stand out."
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Bianca looked herself up and down. She looked good so what was this girl's problem? Maybe Agathie - Bianca was going to call her that now - was just jealous because she didn't look as fancy. That had to be the problem. But instead the girl surprised her by saying she was wrong. Arching a brow, and folding her arms across her chest, she pursed her lips. She leaned back ever so slightly, one leg out and all. That was her cool kid pose.
Yes. She had a special pose.
"Do I look like a weirdo? No. Any house I choose to be in will be the coolest house because they have..." Bianca was tempted to poke Agathie's nose, "ME!"
Bow down before the greatness that was Bianca Evelyn Caruso. 'Cause she was here to be amazing. But what was this that Agathie was saying about Ravenclaw? Wasn't that the pigeon house? "What's wrong with Ravenclaws?" Because Ravenclaws were supposed to be like... smart weren't they? Meh. Gryffindor was still better. House pride and all... even though she wasn't officially a Gryffindor yet.
... Above the lions?
As if. "Well, lions are cooler. I know that's a fact because we roar. And snakes just hiss. That's too quiet; you want to be center stage and KABAM! Shiny lights on you." Which was why her dress was all shiny; when the lights shone down on her she would glitter more than a star. Besides, what was so good about Slytherin again? Bianca couldn't quite remember. No matter; Gryffindor was the place to be. And now Agathie was saying cats were good pets. "If you let me bother Lady, I'll put a mane on her and she could be the Gryffindor mascot." Bianca would do that. It'd be fun. Also how often did one get to dress up a kitty cat?!
"You should bedazzle your robes green and silver then," Bianca said, putting a whole bunch of emphasis on the color. "You'll be shiny and stand out."
...What was that pose? Did this girl have an attitude or something? Agatha studied her for a few seconds before looking back up at the girl's eyes and stared for a little. She was REALLY tempted to say yes, the girl did look like a weirdo, but Biance herself was already answering her own question so Agatha kept quiet for now.
Ah OH NO YOU DON'T. Agatha moved her head back before Bianca could poke her nose. Noooo, people don't just go around touching her face like that! Nuh-uh, only certain people could do that and Bianca was not one of them. "I suppose you are Gryffindor material." The Slytherin said rather casually. And no, that was no compliment.
"Ravenclaws can be really... odd." To say the least, really. Agatha tossed her hair to the side and shifted her weight to her good leg, ignoring how loud Lady was being at the moment. She had actually grown used to her cat's loudness and she couldn't care less if it was bothering people around them. "There are some nice Ravenclaws, I admit, but most of them are... well, let's say they are not helpful at all." Agatha finished, shrugging like she didn't care, looking outside the corridor window. See, she could be polite and not say nasty things about people. Not that she had major reasons to be mean to Ravenclaws, but anyway.
The fourth year observed for a moment as some kid tackled... Ethan! Bwaha. She smirked and was amused at the scene until she noticed they were both having a good time and were bonding, somehow. Ugh.
Shifting her gaze back to the other weirdo - the one who was in front of her - she rolled her eyes when Bianca went on and on about lions and hissing and stuff Agatha didn't exactly pay attention to. "You don't need to roar to call attention to yourself, you know." How sad it was that Bianca thought she needed to sparkle to be the centre of attentions? "I've been on stage many times and I never needed to sparkle."Ahem. She might be bragging a little bit, yep. But this time she didn't flip her hair. No. The stage talk was enough to put the superior look on her face, because Agatha was amazing like that. Hah. "Sorry, but Lady is not a Gryffindor." As if she would let somebody use HER cat as the red house's mascot! Pffffft!
"As I told you, I don't need sparkles to shine and stand out." Merlin, this talk was making Agatha really love herself. Wasn't she just awesome? Of course she was. "You see, half the school knows me." And now, yes, the hair flip was there. Agatha could totally brag how she was featured in the Yearbook and stuff, but then she decided against it because of the category sh was put on. Hmph. Azkaban, as if she'd ever end up there. Hmph.
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Soo...he was not going to throw him off, awesome. Well as long as he did not kick him like a horse. He was no horse. Just an older dude.Dante was more than okay with that. And this was an epic greeting. Totally more awesome than a wave or handshake. Though the only thing better is a fistbump. That was the ultimate greeting. "Nice to meet you too. I would try and give you a fistbump, but i would probably fall off"
See he was a polite person who randomly jumps on peoples backs. Don Dante. Dante grinned at that. He liked it a lot more than Dark Dante. That was for sure.
"I'll let you decide. Since you know this train and all, unless you are new too?"
Than this will become a little awkward. It was not right now though. It was awesome right now.
"I'm not so new. I was a Transfer last term." The amount of trust that this kid got in him in a short period of time. It was cute, but dangerous. But then again, he’s just a kid. It was a good thing that he bumped into a good older student, no? And so, without further ado, he started walking towards the front car. “Nope. Not a good idea. I don’t want you to have a bump on the head…or a missing tooth before you even get a glimpse of Hogwarts.” Well, he surely wouldn’t want that while he’s the one carrying him. Just imagine what the Groundskeeper would say? Is Agatha’s uncle going to come back, though? There’s talk about the position of groundskeeper cursed or something. As these thoughts swirled in Ethan’s mind, the fourth year continued to walk and shifted the boy on his back. "Let's fistbump when you get off my back." Like...when they get off the train?
“Sooooo. Are you ready for your first boat ride?” Ethan asked, curiously. You see, he never got that chance, but is looking forward to riding it when he graduates. He knows these things now of course. He had to read up on the history and traditions of his school, now that he’s badged and all that.
Ethan stopped, just a few steps away from the Prefects’ Compartment. He didn’t get word that they have a meeting, so he, being fashionably late to report in their cabin was totally fine.
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And what did the little boy want to accomplish with that statement. "Look, I am not 'crazy', loca...I saw them, they saw me, and I was waving goodbye at them." She raised her eyebrow and tapped her foot, trying to calm herself and not poking the kid in the arm, as she would have done if she was as child as he was.
"Yes, this is how old people greet, and I am older than you, so...be a gentleman...I mean, a well mannered boy and shake my hand." Paloma had to sense the vibes of this kid, somehow. Because so far, things were not looking quite cute about him. "Hugo, welcome to Hogwarts, and hope you get to enjoy your first year." She sincerely said, although she was to keep a watch on the kid. Future prankster? Maybe..."And about my name, it's in Spanish, since I am from Spain, you know? And it means 'Dove'" She had lost count of the times she had explained to people that...
To his statement, she shook her head. "No, actually I transfered from Beauxbatons, the magic school in France, to Hogwarts..." And so far, she enjoyed it, though she missed some of her friends from there, like Éliene..."Hogwarts, is..." She couldn't describe it in one word, it was out of question that she could say it in just this encounter. "You have to see the place, live it for yourself. For each, I think...is a special experience..." She nodded, frankly.
"Now, we are sort of in the way, Hugo, so let's walk, and find you a compartment. You definitely don't wanna be squished..." She said, motioning him to move ahead, lead the way because Paloma had quite a mini-headache from explaining herself...
"Okaaaay. If you say so..." Hugo shrugged. She was crazy. Period. He knew the girl was getting annoyed and he liked it. "But I'm not old so..." just because she was older it didn't mean that she had authority over him. Actually yes. "And I do have manners, because if I didn't I would have ignored you. I just greeted you in a different way" his way. Hugo smiled innocently to the girl.
Ohhh...she was from Spain. "That's cool. Say something in spanish!" said excited "My parents are from Germany but I was born here" and he only knew a few words in German. Hugo listened to Paloma, "Wow, you went to France too?! How's Beaux-beauxbatons...ummm that school" weird french name. He had heard it before. After her comment about Hogwarts, Hugo said "Well, I hope my experience it's going to be awesome!" 'cause if not, he was going to be disappointed.
Paloma started moving and Hugo followed "Alright. I hope we find an empty compartment...and the food trolley. My sister told me about it and I'm feeling hungry" said the boy as they walked through the corridor.
Mom says I have no sense of direction, so I packed my bags and right.
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Marigold managed to NOT hug Ceorlic but she very much wanted to, so instead, she kinda grabbed his shoulder and squeezed it in eXCITEMENT. HI. DID HE SEE HER BADGE. She regained control and stopped flailing but continued bouncing. Bounce bounce bounce. "Forget about it? I'm fiiiine. Forgive but not forget, eh?" Mhmmmmmmm.
He noticed! "I AM PREFECT. What's a Bonny?" It sounded like bonnet. Was she a bonnet? And she assumed he meant. Hufflepuff, yeah?
She needed to stop bouncing! Like this istant! What if the train hit bump on the tracks. she'll propel herself straight through the ceiling...which actually looked kind of funny now that he was thinking about it. He had half a mind to reach out and grab Marigold to hold her still for his sake.
She had beaten him to it though and his Face flushed into a deeper red. Ceorlic has had enough girl troubles on this train as it was, letting her grab him was now added to that list. "L-let gang dinnae grab me lik' that." seriously were no bonny's ever taught about personal space!?! SO YOU KNOW WHAT!? He reached out too, taking a deep breathe in with his nose like what he was about to do was going to release a toxic poison into the air. He grabbed her shoulder to hold Marigold down. "Yi'll need tae halt bouncing. Ye'r gonnae rocket yersel' oot at this rate, 'n' ah cannae stoap keekin at ye"
What did she ask? What was a Bonny? Merlin, you'd think he'd said it enough now that people would connect two and two together. "Y'er a Bonny, I call ye that cause y'er pretty." His face did not change to any new shade of red, but it certainly did not get any better. He took his hand from her shoulder and tucked it behind his ear scratching it and turning his head to look away from her.
"I'm not so new. I was a Transfer last term." The amount of trust that this kid got in him in a short period of time. It was cute, but dangerous. But then again, he’s just a kid. It was a good thing that he bumped into a good older student, no? And so, without further ado, he started walking towards the front car. “Nope. Not a good idea. I don’t want you to have a bump on the head…or a missing tooth before you even get a glimpse of Hogwarts.” Well, he surely wouldn’t want that while he’s the one carrying him. Just imagine what the Groundskeeper would say? Is Agatha’s uncle going to come back, though? There’s talk about the position of groundskeeper cursed or something. As these thoughts swirled in Ethan’s mind, the fourth year continued to walk and shifted the boy on his back. "Let's fistbump when you get off my back." Like...when they get off the train?
“Sooooo. Are you ready for your first boat ride?” Ethan asked, curiously. You see, he never got that chance, but is looking forward to riding it when he graduates. He knows these things now of course. He had to read up on the history and traditions of his school, now that he’s badged and all that.
Ethan stopped, just a few steps away from the Prefects’ Compartment. He didn’t get word that they have a meeting, so he, being fashionably late to report in their cabin was totally fine.
Dante nodded. So that meant he knew this train better than Dante and that was all that mattered. And Ethan was pretty smart. Dante did not want to get injured before he even got to the Castle. A bump on the head was nothing. He was an expert at those. Just missing teeth sounds awful and would be an disaster. He needed some to eat food. "Great Idea!" That would be pretty soon. The train ride had to end eventually and that means Dante would be only like a Lake or something away from the school. Plus they got off at Hogsmeade, so fistbump there would be epic. Pretty crazy to think about. Good thing he left his toad in his cage thing after leaving the back car.
He would hate this.
"Being on a magical boat seems pretty cool. Like no paddling need and just looking at the Castle"
Dante did not know where they were necessary. But they were in the front of the train. Well Ethan was sure surprising Dante and wondered where this compartment lead to.
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Like WHY so soon? You know summer had been LOVELY and could of been LOVLIER had it been longer...or like forever. But that thing called school existed and at least Hogwarts did too, cause muggle school well gosh that would be times a gazillion more boring.
With her luggage all settled where it needed to be, Abbi wandered about the corridors with her kitty, Whiskers and a good packet of MnMs. It was probably going tobe the last packet she'd have before switching to the more wizard-like sweets and so she didn't devour it up all at once like she usually would. Instead for every step she ate one MnM.
Now where to sit HUH? She didn't want her MnMs to run out before she could even sit. That would be AWFUL. So WHERE to sit...HMMM? WHERE?
Hugh had been bobbing his head as he walked down the hall to the invisible beat drop in his head. Nice and hood, yo. That was how he rolled. Or how he at least imagined he rolled. In his head it all looked like some swanky music video with him gliding down the corridor. Instead it probably just looking like some derpy kid with no rhythm having an aneurism.
Yo, that was cool too.
Until he saw a girl coming his way. His palms got insta-sweaty and he staggered around for something to lean against. Anything to make a good first impression.
Which ended up looking more stupid then he had anticipated.
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Dante nodded. So that meant he knew this train better than Dante and that was all that mattered. And Ethan was pretty smart. Dante did not want to get injured before he even got to the Castle. A bump on the head was nothing. He was an expert at those. Just missing teeth sounds awful and would be an disaster. He needed some to eat food. "Great Idea!" That would be pretty soon. The train ride had to end eventually and that means Dante would be only like a Lake or something away from the school. Plus they got off at Hogsmeade, so fistbump there would be epic. Pretty crazy to think about. Good thing he left his toad in his cage thing after leaving the back car.
He would hate this.
"Being on a magical boat seems pretty cool. Like no paddling need and just looking at the Castle"
Dante did not know where they were necessary. But they were in the front of the train. Well Ethan was sure surprising Dante and wondered where this compartment lead to.
Well, he really can’t say much about the boats since he didn’t start his magical schooling in Hogwarts. It was a cool tradition to be honest, and maybe it’s one of those traditions that he will experience in a few more years when he’s ready to graduate.
“How about the Giant Squid? Did you know that we have one in Hogwarts?” Ethan continued to walk as he waited for Dante’s response.
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