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noodles · 12-27-2011, 11:50 PM

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Originally Posted by Lottiepot

All that cat did was sleep. Sleep and eat. A little like a teenage boy to be totally honest. The boy looked down at her wandering why she never felt the cold having no fur. He removed his foot from underneath her as the cat looked and almost glared at having her sleeping disturbed.

He shoved his ticket back into his pocket and smiled slightly at Tom's reaction. It appeared they were going to the same place, which was a big relief for Bradley. Having a friend at the school would be perfect, especially as he knew very little about the school and what it was they did there, apart from magic of course.

He nodded and smiled at the word, raising his brow slightly. "Yeah. I keep moving stuff with my mind and before I knew it, this owl was at me window" he informed him, recalling the events of his discovery of his talent. "I thought I was a bit weird at first, but this is cool" he chuckled. Hey. Not everyone could do that could they? All this rubbish about magic just being a trick of the eye, none of it was real. It really did exist and despite that he couldn't tell his mates about it, he could certainly use it to his advantage.

"I aint that late" he retalliated. "I've heard some people don't discover it til their last couple of years, least I've got 4 years to learn this stuff" And he'd probably need those years. He wasn't dumb, he got average grades in school thanks to the movement of his family.

Thomas smiled, relaxing when it became clear that Bradley hadn't strayed into the magical world by accident and wouldn't need obliviating. He bobbed his head, nodding as he listened to his old friend. “It's pretty shockin' innit?” He replied with a wry smile. “I knew 'bou' maagick cos me bruvvah an' sistah 'av the gift an' all.. buh I didn't fink I did. Not until I blew up the TV in a rage.” He chuckled, amused.

The protest in Bradley's voice caused Tom to grin. It changed the way he looked completely. Bright, cheerful, quite a contract to the usual frown or scowl that he had on his face. “I woz late too, mate.” He pointed out. “An' Fred woz seventeen when 'e discovered 'e woz maagick.” So Brad had nothing to worry about. Just as long as he kept his gob shut in potions and looked like he knew what he was doing, he'd be just fine.

12-27-2011, 11:50 PM	#247 (permalink)
noodles Hinkypunk Join Date: Aug 2007 Location: hiss Posts: 12,265 Hogwarts RPG Name: Rowan Fairfax Slytherin Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Ezra Greenwood Ravenclaw Fifth Year x2	Yeahhh, Mr White! Yeah science! Quote: Originally Posted by Lottiepot All that cat did was sleep. Sleep and eat. A little like a teenage boy to be totally honest. The boy looked down at her wandering why she never felt the cold having no fur. He removed his foot from underneath her as the cat looked and almost glared at having her sleeping disturbed. He shoved his ticket back into his pocket and smiled slightly at Tom's reaction. It appeared they were going to the same place, which was a big relief for Bradley. Having a friend at the school would be perfect, especially as he knew very little about the school and what it was they did there, apart from magic of course. He nodded and smiled at the word, raising his brow slightly. "Yeah. I keep moving stuff with my mind and before I knew it, this owl was at me window" he informed him, recalling the events of his discovery of his talent. "I thought I was a bit weird at first, but this is cool" he chuckled. Hey. Not everyone could do that could they? All this rubbish about magic just being a trick of the eye, none of it was real. It really did exist and despite that he couldn't tell his mates about it, he could certainly use it to his advantage. "I aint that late" he retalliated. "I've heard some people don't discover it til their last couple of years, least I've got 4 years to learn this stuff" And he'd probably need those years. He wasn't dumb, he got average grades in school thanks to the movement of his family. Thomas smiled, relaxing when it became clear that Bradley hadn't strayed into the magical world by accident and wouldn't need obliviating. He bobbed his head, nodding as he listened to his old friend. “It's pretty shockin' innit?” He replied with a wry smile. “I knew 'bou' maagick cos me bruvvah an' sistah 'av the gift an' all.. buh I didn't fink I did. Not until I blew up the TV in a rage.” He chuckled, amused. The protest in Bradley's voice caused Tom to grin. It changed the way he looked completely. Bright, cheerful, quite a contract to the usual frown or scowl that he had on his face. “I woz late too, mate.” He pointed out. “An' Fred woz seventeen when 'e discovered 'e woz maagick.” So Brad had nothing to worry about. Just as long as he kept his gob shut in potions and looked like he knew what he was doing, he'd be just fine. __________________