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Lockhartian · 01-07-2011, 02:46 AM

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Originally Posted by Super Spaz

Conan heard his name. Yay someone who knew him. "Treyen," he beamed, a sense of relief in his voice. He moved up in his chair, to make some room for Treyen. There had to be room for both of them. Oh he had taken the seat next to him. That was ok.

"I don't like it here Treyen. The food just appeared. I don't like magic." Nope he did not. He shook his head. What if the cupcake was magic too. "Um I am ok thanks Treyen. I had...a...waffle this morning." That was all he had eaten today? Waffles? Wow he needed to eat more.

Well, at least his mood seemed to be improve by the sight of this Lockhart. Treyen couldn't help but smile back. And...he moved up? Well, the boy decided to take on his offer and seat next to him. There was plenty of room, what with both boys being not that tall and all.

The smile quickly faded into a frown, "You...don't like it here?" well, that was rather odd, everyone had always loved Hogwarts, or were amazed by it at first glance, it wasn't after you left the first year that you could love it, really. Then his eyes widened. He didn't like magic?! But, if he didn't...then how was he supposed to DO magic? Okay, this is the moment when a person that has a way with words was the one that needed to speak to Conan. He was not that person, really.

Only a waffle?! Oh, this kid was going to starve! And...almost instantly, Treyen thought about taking him to the Kitchen, but it wasn't a good idea if he saw the House-Elves and all the magic going around the food.

"Okay, Conan...I think it could be difficult for you because this is the only time you've been around magic," like the first time he was around planes? But then again, Treyen was fascinated by them still. "Do you think you could give it a week? Just a week, and if you still don't like it...well, I think we'll need to talk to the Headmaster," then he'll get in touch with his parents, no? "But you need to eat more this week," mmmhmm, totally, Treyen tried to keep his face as kind as possible, even if he was still concerned and holding that frown.

01-07-2011, 02:46 AM	#45 (permalink)
Lockhartian Kappa Join Date: Sep 2007 Location: The Eyrie Posts: 14,978 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ashton P. Walker First Year x11 x11	Eagle Eye [⅓ Badger Trio] Felon & Kafka ♥ Gilderoy Lockhart <3 [TEAM 947!] Quote: Originally Posted by Super Spaz Conan heard his name. Yay someone who knew him. "Treyen," he beamed, a sense of relief in his voice. He moved up in his chair, to make some room for Treyen. There had to be room for both of them. Oh he had taken the seat next to him. That was ok. "I don't like it here Treyen. The food just appeared. I don't like magic." Nope he did not. He shook his head. What if the cupcake was magic too. "Um I am ok thanks Treyen. I had...a...waffle this morning." That was all he had eaten today? Waffles? Wow he needed to eat more. Well, at least his mood seemed to be improve by the sight of this Lockhart. Treyen couldn't help but smile back. And...he moved up? Well, the boy decided to take on his offer and seat next to him. There was plenty of room, what with both boys being not that tall and all. The smile quickly faded into a frown, "You...don't like it here?" well, that was rather odd, everyone had always loved Hogwarts, or were amazed by it at first glance, it wasn't after you left the first year that you could love it, really. Then his eyes widened. He didn't like magic?! But, if he didn't...then how was he supposed to DO magic? Okay, this is the moment when a person that has a way with words was the one that needed to speak to Conan. He was not that person, really. Only a waffle?! Oh, this kid was going to starve! And...almost instantly, Treyen thought about taking him to the Kitchen, but it wasn't a good idea if he saw the House-Elves and all the magic going around the food. "Okay, Conan...I think it could be difficult for you because this is the only time you've been around magic," like the first time he was around planes? But then again, Treyen was fascinated by them still. "Do you think you could give it a week? Just a week, and if you still don't like it...well, I think we'll need to talk to the Headmaster," then he'll get in touch with his parents, no? "But you need to eat more this week," mmmhmm, totally, Treyen tried to keep his face as kind as possible, even if he was still concerned and holding that frown.