05-01-2012, 09:41 PM
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Mooncalf
Join Date: Jan 2010 Location: Pawnee
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Brooks Robertser Gryffindor Fourth Year | Ern's Walmart Greeter Quote:
Originally Posted by hpluvr037 Why yes, he was hungry. Lunch was two hours ago, after all. He was a teenage boy, okay? He shuffled along the corridor, attempting not to trample any younger students in the process.
As he approached the small line, he rustled in his pockets, in search of some Sickles. Suddenly the train gave an almighty lurch and he stumbled. Right into a girl. Perfect. "Oh wow, I'm so sorry!" he said apologetically. Smooth, Keef. Way to use that Quidditch balance to your advantage. SQUEAAAL.
The train lurched and Brooke reached for the corridor's wall to steady herself, though it seemed like someone else hadn't been quite as quick with their reflexes. The girl turned around to face the person who had recently fell into her back. The first thing that caught her bright blue eyes was the shiny badge on his outfit. A very yellow quidditch captain badge.
She giggled at the boy, waving his comment off with her hand. "It's no big deal," she stated, still smiling.
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