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Greymalkin · 09-06-2011, 11:41 PM

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Originally Posted by Audux254

The squishy sounds her shoes made against the rock of the Halls had slowly faded from Eris' mind the way up from the stairs to Professors Tate's office, or rather, the giant stone gargoyles mounted in front of it for guard and protection, looking down at the slightly damp and rather worn out eleven year old with an ugly look engraved on their face cold face. Not frightened away though by such, the boy-girl of a witch ran a hand through her black hair, shifting her weight from one foot to the other as she waited for the Headmaster to come.

Feeling the weight of the rock, or rather the gem the size of a barn owl in her hand, the first year remembered why she had came, and secretly hoped all would go well with a quick swallow. She had been at Hogwarts not even a week, and already she had a story to tell along with her new friend.

A golden serpent holder and a giant gem, matched with two straggly looking students standing in front of the headmaster's door. What an odd site, then again, this was Hogwarts.

Sarah stood next to her friend impatiently. She was cold and damp and the gargoyles were kind of creepy. However, the annoyingness was somehow lost on Sarah. Despite her discomfort, she was grinning. Why? Simply because she had finally found someone who would fearlessly walk with her through an epic adventure, and not tell her that she was too young or that it was too dangerous.

Yup, she was happy anyway.

Now all that needed to happen was for the gargoyles to figure out that they wanted in!

09-06-2011, 11:41 PM	#3 (permalink)
Greymalkin Jarvey Join Date: Aug 2011 Location: Aeridia Posts: 526 Hogwarts RPG Name: Sarah Oliver Fourth Year	Quote: Originally Posted by Audux254 The squishy sounds her shoes made against the rock of the Halls had slowly faded from Eris' mind the way up from the stairs to Professors Tate's office, or rather, the giant stone gargoyles mounted in front of it for guard and protection, looking down at the slightly damp and rather worn out eleven year old with an ugly look engraved on their face cold face. Not frightened away though by such, the boy-girl of a witch ran a hand through her black hair, shifting her weight from one foot to the other as she waited for the Headmaster to come. Feeling the weight of the rock, or rather the gem the size of a barn owl in her hand, the first year remembered why she had came, and secretly hoped all would go well with a quick swallow. She had been at Hogwarts not even a week, and already she had a story to tell along with her new friend. A golden serpent holder and a giant gem, matched with two straggly looking students standing in front of the headmaster's door. What an odd site, then again, this was Hogwarts. Sarah stood next to her friend impatiently. She was cold and damp and the gargoyles were kind of creepy. However, the annoyingness was somehow lost on Sarah. Despite her discomfort, she was grinning. Why? Simply because she had finally found someone who would fearlessly walk with her through an epic adventure, and not tell her that she was too young or that it was too dangerous. Yup, she was happy anyway. Now all that needed to happen was for the gargoyles to figure out that they wanted in!