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hermionesclone · 12-09-2012, 08:50 PM

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Originally Posted by ForeverYours

Bliss practically skipped down the corridor of the train, in search of a free compartment. SKIP. SKIP. SKIP. She was in a much better mood than she had been in earlier, and wasn't exactly sure why. Abruptly, she stopped as she realized that while skipping, she'd been swinging Twitch's cage back and forth and her little owl was hooting unhappily. OOOPS. She lifted up the cage to eye level and told the owl that she was sorry, before carrying on to find a compartment.

Urgh. Why were they all full!?

Eventually she found one that was empty and the slid in, quietly shutting the door behind her. She placed Twitch's cage gently down on the seat and sat my the window, looking at the view. It was perfect, it really was. BEAM. Slowly, sat reached her back and brought her guitar onto her lap and strummed. What to play. OOOOH.

I’m coming home,
I’m coming home,
Tell the World I’m coming home,
Let the rain wash away all the pain of yesterday,
I know my kingdom awaits and they've forgiven my mistakes,
I’m coming home, I’m coming home,
Tell the World that I’m coming.

Awkward shuffle. Stop. Blinkblinkblink. Awkward shuffle. Stop. Blinkblinkblink.

So a free compartment? That was hard to find. And he didn't really want to disturb anyone, especially when the people on this end of the train seemed to be really unfamiliar and, well, they were with other people. That would be awkward, no?

... Everything was awkward with him. He didn't really understand that.

But back to the compartment search which... was not going as well as he hoped. Maybe it was because he was slightly late. Yeah... that. And all the compartments had been filled up by people who were... excited about the holidays? Some people were even SINGING! How awesome was that?

Oh... but... he knew that voice... He was pretty sure he had sat by the lake and heard this girl sing to him earlier in the year. And... hadn't he walked in on her singing as well, before? When they were going to Hogwarts?

Grinning, Alec walked stealthily along the corridor and peered into a compartment. GRIN. It was HER! The fourteen year old slowly opened the compartment door and squeeeeeeeeeeezed himself in, letting the door shut behind him. He then lay down on the seats opposite the girl and grinned some more, watching her play.

This was EXACTLY like the journey to Hogwarts. GRIN GRIN. NOD NOD.

12-09-2012, 08:50 PM	#23 (permalink)
hermionesclone Gladrags Mod DMC & DMAC Pogrebin Join Date: May 2009 Location: London Posts: 32,841 Hogwarts RPG Name: Alexander River Hirsch Gryffindor Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: -- x11 x11	urine trouble \| Pat's Strong Confident Other Half \| Pees Like a Champion Unicorn Racehorse Quote: Originally Posted by ForeverYours Bliss practically skipped down the corridor of the train, in search of a free compartment. SKIP. SKIP. SKIP. She was in a much better mood than she had been in earlier, and wasn't exactly sure why. Abruptly, she stopped as she realized that while skipping, she'd been swinging Twitch's cage back and forth and her little owl was hooting unhappily. OOOPS. She lifted up the cage to eye level and told the owl that she was sorry, before carrying on to find a compartment. Urgh. Why were they all full!? Eventually she found one that was empty and the slid in, quietly shutting the door behind her. She placed Twitch's cage gently down on the seat and sat my the window, looking at the view. It was perfect, it really was. BEAM. Slowly, sat reached her back and brought her guitar onto her lap and strummed. What to play. OOOOH. I’m coming home, I’m coming home, Tell the World I’m coming home, Let the rain wash away all the pain of yesterday, I know my kingdom awaits and they've forgiven my mistakes, I’m coming home, I’m coming home, Tell the World that I’m coming. Awkward shuffle. Stop. Blinkblinkblink. Awkward shuffle. Stop. Blinkblinkblink. So a free compartment? That was hard to find. And he didn't really want to disturb anyone, especially when the people on this end of the train seemed to be really unfamiliar and, well, they were with other people. That would be awkward, no? ... Everything was awkward with him. He didn't really understand that. But back to the compartment search which... was not going as well as he hoped. Maybe it was because he was slightly late. Yeah... that. And all the compartments had been filled up by people who were... excited about the holidays? Some people were even SINGING! How awesome was that? Oh... but... he knew that voice... He was pretty sure he had sat by the lake and heard this girl sing to him earlier in the year. And... hadn't he walked in on her singing as well, before? When they were going to Hogwarts? Grinning, Alec walked stealthily along the corridor and peered into a compartment. GRIN. It was HER! The fourteen year old slowly opened the compartment door and squeeeeeeeeeeezed himself in, letting the door shut behind him. He then lay down on the seats opposite the girl and grinned some more, watching her play. This was EXACTLY like the journey to Hogwarts. GRIN GRIN. NOD NOD. __________________