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Mister Akumu
Stare. STAAAAAAAAAAAAAARE.
Watching as this one dropped her trunk, Mister Akumu stepped to the side to avoid all the unnecessary chaos. "TICKET!" he said loudly at her.
The girl jumped and almost fell over.
Now, really. Was there any need to shout?
Fishing her ticket out of her bag, she handed it to the man.
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DaniDiNardo
"Oh it's fine." Lex lied, the smile still settled on her face. Her foot. it HURT. She tried giving it a little rotating action just to make sure nothing was amiss but quickly abandoned that when a sharp pain greeted her. Yeah, kid was lucky she was probably a first year and at any rate she was new. This was her get out of jail free card. She'd just used it.
Help? She wanted help?
"Sure, of course I can! It's not that hard to find actually...but then, you're new so that might not be all that true. I'm Alexa by the way, Third Year Gryffindor in Charge," BEAM, "and you are?"
Introductions were important. They were what stayed with you long after the term started. They were what decided if someone would dive at a man-eating plant for you or not. If only Milton knew. Sigh. If only. Could have saved himself the trouble and the near death experience. Now he was off in the big world and he probably wouldn't last a day. They tried to warn him, her and Lottie but he wasn't exactly the smartest 'Claw so...yeah.
"And how's about this? You carry my kneazle," She said, gesturing to the one tucked away in her arms, "and I'll carry the trunk?" She didn't fancy having it fall on her or anyone else again, thank you very much!
Aanya was not that stupid.
Sure, she hadn't noticed some things that were obvious to others, but really, she could notice that the girl was in a lot of pain because of her. But then again, that would have been obvious to ... well ... anyone.
The little one beamed too. A Gryffindor! Woah. So she was one of the brave ones, eh? If Aanya does not make it into Ravenclaw, she wanted to get Gryffindor.
"I'm Aanya. A first year." As for a house .... well ... she didn't know yet, did she.
The brunette liked Alexa already. And she was glad her parents had left. She didn't want them to see that she couldn't handle her trunk after she had made such a big deal about it. "Ok, then," She said, looking at the kneazle in Alexa's arms.
IT WAS SO CUTE!
"What's its name?" She asked curiously, unsure if it was a he or a she.