SPOILER!!: Monroe :)
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Originally Posted by
Miss Marilyn
Marilyn had pulled a magazine out of her bag, flipping through the pages. She wasn't much for Witch Weekly...but they were corresponding with her about her mother. Being the daughter of a fashion designer did have perks.
She might even get to do a cover.
Seconds later, the door was yanked open and someone literally fell into the compartment. Her head snapped up and met the eyes of Rafe Lyacon...
Uh oh...
"Um...Hello, Rafe..."
Awkward
"Hey Monroe," he grunted.
"I thought I smelled something good." He smirked. Rafe felt warm all over. Just hearing her sweet voice gave him a feeling better than felix felicis. He took in a deep breath then reached his hands behind his head and made sure no one was in his way and then did a
kip up.
"Ah! Much better when you stand on your feet rather than tripping over them." Rafe laughed and then took a seat right next to Marilyn. Rafe's arm naturally went behind Marilyn's shoulders.
"So how was everyone's summer?" It felt like there could be a coat hanger in his mouth because he couldn't be more happier. And why shouldn't he? The woman he loved was safe and that's all that mattered in the world to him... and her happiness of course.
SPOILER!!: Roselyn :O
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Originally Posted by
Roselyn
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What was this?
Her eyebrows raised in surprise when Josh prevented her from petting Lock. Whyyy? She gave him this cat. She should be able to pet it, and his reasoning still didn't convince her.
"I'm sure he'll survive." she frowned, yet sat up anyway. Fine. She wouldn't pet the kitty.
Looking over to Marilyn who was looking for something in her bag, Evelyn listened to what Josh was saying about the Bertie Bott beans.
"I think they're gross." she commented, taking a deep breath and looking back to Josh soon enough to see the wink and grin.
"I'd rather save my taste buds then take the risk..."
LOCK! D'awww, lookit him waddle like only kittens do. But...wait. What was that on the seat-
EEP!
Jumping as something FELL into their compartment, Evelyn lifted her feet up and practically...ALMOST sat in Josh's lap. WHAT WAS THAT!?
SCOFF.
Apparently, it was just the male Gryffindork himself. Looking towards Marilyn for a moment as she greeted Rafe, Evelyn quietly scoffed before looking back to the Gryffie himself. Pfft.
"Maybe you'll just stumble through the whole year..."
Wouldn't that be amusing. Huh.
Rafe turned his attention to Evelyn. She was practically in Josh's lap and he couldn't really blame her. It wasn't everyday that someone just falls into your compartment.
"What's happening Daiselyn!?" He gave her a wink. He still didn't think she ever completely forgiven him for a minor
fire incident their first year.
"I suppose stumbling is better than setting bushes on fire?!" Rafe laughed.
"You're free to try to set me on fire anytime you want. I owe it to you and it's our last year, so you better take the opportunity!"