05-03-2014, 06:27 AM
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Mackled Malaclaw
Join Date: May 2010 Location: Wakanda
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Annaliese Toussaint First Year x12 x12
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Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo This habit of finding the trolley lady wherever she chose to move on the train during the ride every year had become something like tradition. Though Lex didn't have much need to buy anything off her it didn't stop her from getting in line....a long line by the looks of it. Hadn't these people ever heard of taking stuff from home? Reducing the line for others??????? Selfish, the whole bloody lot of them.
Lex shifted her weight from one leg to the next and resigned herself to waiting. Though she wasn't wearing her badge, she figured there'd be returning students who it'd be bad form to shove and push infront of. Never knew who the next great snitch could be and she was taking no chances. After the stop here she'd consider changing into her robes and putting her badge on right. It'd have to get done at some point anyway. Might as well happen right after getting a new stock of candy.
Wait...was that one kid at the front buying everything? Did no one tell him that was her job? Sigh. Could she give up on humanity now? A little while after he'd found himself a seat and gotten situated in his compartment, Dima had wandered off in search of snacks. What? Food was always a very vital necessity for growing boys, and until he made more friends, it was his ONLY company.
Fortunately, the food trolley wasn't difficult to find. Unfortunately, that was due to the ridiculously long line in front of it.
He was alright with that, though! After all, it just meant more time for him to decide what he wanted. "What should I get?" he whispered to himself as he tried to get an eyeful of ALL the options despite the excessive amount of taller students blocking his view. But the words could have been thought to be spoken to anyone nearby.
__________________ and so i took an axe to a mended fence.___________________.______._________________ __________________________________..____this is why we can't have nice things, darling. |
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