short....skimmed everything...we all are back down on the ground now, right? astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK | & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf
Bang? Ha. Good one Selina.
Kurumi didn't have time to raise an eyebrow thanks to more first years going bloody INSANE on the platform. See, THIS was why creatures were to remain in their cages until they were at least on the train if not until they were in their own respective common rooms. "Here is your cage," Kurumi said as she handed the owl cage back to the one first year with...Archer was it? "Please don't let him out again until we arrive at Hogwarts...and you are putting him in the Owlery." Yes, that was a request, but it was a little more than that.
As to the two who had just climbed back down...they better put their pets back in their cages too...but that should go without saying. Kurumi would ask for their names, but she had the feeling that at least one of them wouldn't give her a real answer, and instead made a mental note to pay extra close attention at the opening feast when they were sorted. All first year's names were announced before the Sorting Hat went on their head and, well, once she had those and what house they were in...she would be going to their Heads of House just to let them know that they had a handful coming.
Watch, most of them would end up in Gryffindor. Sigh.
"Alright, all creatures back in their cages please," Kurumi said, rubbing the bridge of her nose and pinching it now and again - a habit that had rubbed off on her from Lewis. "As punishment," which really wasn't punishment per say. "You all are going to help Selina put up missing posters for her Beater's bat. Put those climbing skills to good use ON the platform." No more train. Climbing benches and poles, fine...go do that and get it out of your system as long as it was for a good cause.
And Kurumi was going to ignore the one student saying that no one of age was doing anything...because Kurumi was of age...had been trying to help...and SOME people had decided to take things into their own hands and not listen. They would learn soon enough.
At least everyone was back on the ground and no one had broken their neck.
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