08-10-2011, 07:35 PM
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Mooncalf
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Brooks Robertser Gryffindor Fourth Year | Ern's Walmart Greeter Quote:
Originally Posted by Snape'sGirlThru&Thru Vashti smirked a little when Jayce asked whether she wanted her trunk to go into the compartment above. "Nah, that's okay. I think it'd be better if it stayed down here and took up space," she teased. Then she shook her head, her smirk turning back into a little, faintly teasing smile. "Of course I want it up there, you silly Gryffindor." Hehe.
Her eyes turned from Jayce to the carrier on the seat where the barks were coming from - her owl, Calandra, also eyed it warily. So he still had that shoe-eating monster, eh? "Yeah. I got her for my birthday." Along with a broomstick. Quite a surprising birthday, it was. She hadn't ever expected to get either of them.
She couldn't blame him for not really looking forward to the summer holidays though. It was kind of an extended holiday for him anyway since...well, since he wasn't coming back next term.
Vashti shrugged. "Not really. I mean, I'm just staying around here and going to Diagon Alley, which is fun I guess, but nothing that I don't do every summer." She wasn't complaining though. She wanted to enjoy the last few times she'd be going to Diagon Alley for school supplies. She didn't have many left. Jayce grinned his familiar goofball smile. "You know, maybe it is better down here. I can uh..." He glanced at it, smirked, the lifted his legs on top of it. "use it as a foot rest. It's not all that comfortable, but eh. It's still a foot rest." the boy gave her a sly smile before getting up. He picked it up swiftly then put it above her side of the compartment. There. All done. "Silly Ravenclaw." He mumbled at her, blue eyes wandering back toward Woody. "Hush."
The boy's blue eyes stared at the cage. "Birthday, eh? Don't tell me i missed it." He frowned. Why'd he have to be so forgetful? But then again.. had she ever told him when her birthday was? Probably not... OH WELL. "What's her name?" The boy eyed her warily. He had never cared much for birds and the ones at Salem had been pretty nasty things. But.. eh. Whatever.
Merlin, did that dog ever shut up? He groaned and tapped on the cage. "WOODY, SHUDDUP." The former Gryffie then glanced over at Vashti apologetically. Quickly, he grabbed his backpack, digging inside it until he found one of Woody's toys. "That ought to keep him quiet. Don'tcha think?" The boy grinned, then shoved the toy into one of the openings.
Jayce listened quietly as he tapped his fingers along the cage softly, barely making noise. "Diagon alley? Maybe i'll have to come visit or something. I know i won't have anything to do all summer. Well, except job hunt." He frowned. The boy knew he was going to have a tough time. He couldn't even picture himself working anywhere, which was part of the problem.
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