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Old 04-25-2013, 09:22 PM   #2 (permalink)
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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Alexander River Hirsch
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Third Year

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Fifth Year.

And he didn't really know how to feel about it. Fifth year meant turning sixteen, which was actually just around the corner for the Hufflepuff, and another year at Hogwarts wasn't a bad thing but fifth year also meant OWLs and extra studying and less time eating ice cream. So... yeah. Alec was very confused about how he was feeling about this coming year.

Something else he was confused about was why there weren't that many people here.

His grey-blue eyes swept the platform as he pushed his trolley towards the south end, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion. It was probably times like these that he was secretly glad about his tall stature because looking around and trying to find a familiar face wasn't too hard. Maybe. Hufflepuffs were meant to be particularly good finders and all.

But there weren't that many people here and definitely no one he knew as of yet. It was actually pretty much empty. This fact made the expression on the nearly sixteen fifteen year old's face shift so that the confusion was replaced with a small frown. He came to a stop and sort of... stood there awkwardly, a glimmer of hope for someone to come bursting through the barrier wall. He wanted people. And friends. And PEOPLE. ... And maybe some ice cream as well.

Speaking of, would there be ice cream at the feast? HMM...

And speaking of that... grumble grumble went his tummy.
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