05-03-2014, 04:04 AM
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Originally Posted by Fira Gareth scoffed and started to watch outside from the window. Maybe if he tried to sleep this journey in this stupid train would pass quickly and he could bear the time it took that way until he could get rid of it. Where was he going to lean his head to sleep though? He had no doubt that, as filthy as the train was, it must be dirty and filthy everywhere and he was not going to lean his head on filth.
He was annoyed. And when he heard the tapping on the compartment door, he was even more annoyed. What did they want? With a deep frown on his face, Gary stared at the girl who just...asked if she could join her. The Slytherin boy eyed the girl from head to feet. She didn't look stupid, like a mess or whatever he didn't like. And actually...she could be considered a pretty girl, so why not? Plus if he couldn't sleep, having a conversation with a girl could make the journey kind of bearable.
He gave her a polite a nod and shifted his gaze on his owl. "Careful with the bird, though." And someone else walked in. Gareth raised his eyebrows at the small girl. Oh...she seemed to be brave walking into his compartment like this, not knocking or else notifying him of her existence before talking to him. So, she was a firstie. Well, that explained things a bit but still they needed to learn, did not they? "What do you want?" Gareth told the little one curtly She smiled, taken off guard by his granted permission to join him. She closed the compartment door behind her and took the seat opposite of him. "Thank you so much," she said, acknowledging the owl that she was to be careful of. If she hadn't stowed the food in her luggage, she would have offered up a treat. As it was, she only had human treats, which she was more tempted to offer to him since he let her sit with him. Without hesitation, Kanna flipped up the flap on her shoulder bag and reached in, pulling out a sugar quill and popping it between her teeth.
She then held out the box for him to take one, if he wanted. "My name's Kanna," she introduced politely, after setting her bag beside her and removing the quill from her teeth. He didn't seem to be in the mood for... much of anything. At least she had offered him an introduction and something sweet to eat. As far as she was concerned, she obliged him nothing more or less.
Her head swiveled in a flash of koolaid red and she offered a smile at the proclaimed first-year. She almost gave her name, but her host seemed to go in a different direction. Holding her breath at the awkward clashing of personalities, Kanna nibbled at her sugar quill to keep quiet
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