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Tegz Nod.
"It might not need to be real money." West said, but he was down for Dylan going in and getting them some coins, even if it would suck if something weird happened and he got all dead or lost or something. Who knew with those metal things there? "Duplicating, not conjuring. That thing might not know the difference, as long as it fits in the slot and all." He pointed at the turnstiles from his spot on the floor.
.... brainwave.
West started thinking about leprechaun gold. Could the same theory work on knuts?
Hmm.
Dylan considered this briefly and then nodded.
"Like a sensory mechanism." That'd be something they could look into at a later time...For right now, though...all he wanted to do was sleep.
The Captain had had a long couple of days.
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Lockhart292 Kommoto almost walked straight into the turnstile that had just appeared.
"What the-" he wondered. The 'stile said 'One knut for entry.'
Kommoto groaned. "Are you kidding me? This stinks." He slid a knut into the slot, and walked through. He saw people chatting, and enjoying themselves. Nervous, he slunk upstairs, and found his stuff waiting for him in front of what he presumed was his bed. looking around, he saw nobody. He opened his trunk, and pulled out a book. Laying on his bed, he began to read.
He was about to move to insert the knut into the coin slot...when a person came out of nowhere and just walked right through.
Dylan blinked. Had that just happened? Or was he imagining things? Probably the latter. He'd refused to eat ANYTHING on that table tonight...
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Sonea The young girl looked stunned and could not believe it! “Why? Is Hogwarts having financial problems? We already have plastic plates to eat with in the great hall and now this?” Sonea watched with her hands on her hips the turnstiles in front of her. “I have no money with me at the moment, everything I have is already inside the common room and besides that, I am not accepting this, my parents have already paid my school money so why could I pay more? This is stupid!” Sonea tried to think of a way to pass and to go inside the common room but had no idea and nodded to the other girl, “I hope that the head of or house is coming soon because I’m tired and I dont want to stay here the whole night!” Sonea sounded annoyed and yawned again.
A small sound caught Dylan's attention as put the coin in and turned the thing...He didn't know proper names for it. He recognized her immediately from the Trophy Room last term...
"She'll be here shortly. I'm going to pay for you to get in...So, relax." Seriously. Chill. He didn't want to see anyone freaking out right now.
With the coin in place, he walked through the metal bars, moving them with his hands rather than his lower body.
"I'll be right back."
...AND EYES FOR YOU, Duck Boy. SQUINT!