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mectoJamie · 05-04-2014, 02:21 AM

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Originally Posted by carpediem

Caelen made it to the platform, huffing and puffing. okay, maybe Nate WAS a good thing to have. At least he helped you get to the platform on time. Not like her iiiiidddiiiot brother who couldn't find his pants this morning. And besides that, the twelve year old couldn't sleep last night for excitement and was now incredibly tired. It didn't help that Rockwell was doing some stupid potion all night and all the brace face could hear was bubbling and hissing and stupid noises like that. Seriously, how could they be related? She was mostly organized and neat, and he was.... Rockwell. The redhead shook her head in exasperation once more, feeling her red hair shake around her thin shoulders. Wow, that was a new feeling. The freckle faced girl was used to non moving braids, not moving straight hair.

Anyway, onto the train for her second year of Hogwarts! Oh, she couldn't stop smiling! The five foot two girl wouldn't be among the youngest. Although, sh wouldn't be among the oldest, the smart child was almost there. Just a long way to go. And besides that, she got to learn new things with her two best friends! And according to her freak brother, a possible crush.

Yes, when Caelen told Rockwell about the whole Spencer thing, he started to laugh at first. Then he got serious and demanded to meet Spencer, even though he met the boy several times. Forgetful one, wasn't he? After that it was a lot of promises to be safe and to write home every day and tell more about this crush --which she TOTALLY didn't have--and then he would let her go. Annoying, much? At least he didn't tell mom. Mom didn't approve of dating until fifth year or more, and that was only if she was doing super in school and learning lots. Uggh.

Speaking of the dork and Paige, where were they? Well, first, she should probably find Nate. And that wasn't even had to do, because they were always surrounded by Nate. Who was easy to spot in a crowd. Being like six feet tall and about three million pounds did not make you good at hide and seek pal. And sure enough, through her tired blue eyes, she finally saw him and his two cohorts. And Spencer had tripped. Hahaha, was he okay?

Dragging her bags over, Caelen knelt beside her blond friend --JUST friend-- and helped him collect things. And while she was helping, the kid smiled and looked up at Paige.

"Hey, girl! Excited to go to Hogwarts?" Stifle a yawn. Because that wasn't attractive. She learned to do most things nicely, but yawning and eating were not among them. She yawned like a giraffe eats, and if you don't know what it looks like, it's not pretty.

"Excited?" Was that rhetorical question? "Of course, aren't you?" She knelt to help Spencer pick up what he'd dropped and engaged in conversation, "I'm ecstatic. I'm pumped. I'm so overjoyed, I may just split my seams." She went to pat the trunk that was supposed to be at her side, but forgot it was back with Nate. She just smiled brightly, first for that day, and cocked her head to the side.

The anticipation she'd felt for her first year, her first day had kept her up all throughout the previous couple nights. This resulted in bags under her eyes and a yawn that escaped her uncannily. She'd thought of brooms (which she was absolutely terrified of, but fascinated nonetheless) and black cats that could talk (though, it's easy to be misguided with an adoptive brother like Spencer).

05-04-2014, 02:21 AM	#266 (permalink)
mectoJamie Bundimun Join Date: Mar 2014 Location: Georgia, US Posts: 16 Hogwarts RPG Name: Paige Magnus First Year	Quote: Originally Posted by carpediem Caelen made it to the platform, huffing and puffing. okay, maybe Nate WAS a good thing to have. At least he helped you get to the platform on time. Not like her iiiiidddiiiot brother who couldn't find his pants this morning. And besides that, the twelve year old couldn't sleep last night for excitement and was now incredibly tired. It didn't help that Rockwell was doing some stupid potion all night and all the brace face could hear was bubbling and hissing and stupid noises like that. Seriously, how could they be related? She was mostly organized and neat, and he was.... Rockwell. The redhead shook her head in exasperation once more, feeling her red hair shake around her thin shoulders. Wow, that was a new feeling. The freckle faced girl was used to non moving braids, not moving straight hair. Anyway, onto the train for her second year of Hogwarts! Oh, she couldn't stop smiling! The five foot two girl wouldn't be among the youngest. Although, sh wouldn't be among the oldest, the smart child was almost there. Just a long way to go. And besides that, she got to learn new things with her two best friends! And according to her freak brother, a possible crush. Yes, when Caelen told Rockwell about the whole Spencer thing, he started to laugh at first. Then he got serious and demanded to meet Spencer, even though he met the boy several times. Forgetful one, wasn't he? After that it was a lot of promises to be safe and to write home every day and tell more about this crush --which she TOTALLY didn't have--and then he would let her go. Annoying, much? At least he didn't tell mom. Mom didn't approve of dating until fifth year or more, and that was only if she was doing super in school and learning lots. Uggh. Speaking of the dork and Paige, where were they? Well, first, she should probably find Nate. And that wasn't even had to do, because they were always surrounded by Nate. Who was easy to spot in a crowd. Being like six feet tall and about three million pounds did not make you good at hide and seek pal. And sure enough, through her tired blue eyes, she finally saw him and his two cohorts. And Spencer had tripped. Hahaha, was he okay? Dragging her bags over, Caelen knelt beside her blond friend --JUST friend-- and helped him collect things. And while she was helping, the kid smiled and looked up at Paige. "Hey, girl! Excited to go to Hogwarts?" Stifle a yawn. Because that wasn't attractive. She learned to do most things nicely, but yawning and eating were not among them. She yawned like a giraffe eats, and if you don't know what it looks like, it's not pretty. "Excited?" Was that rhetorical question? "Of course, aren't you?" She knelt to help Spencer pick up what he'd dropped and engaged in conversation, "I'm ecstatic. I'm pumped. I'm so overjoyed, I may just split my seams." She went to pat the trunk that was supposed to be at her side, but forgot it was back with Nate. She just smiled brightly, first for that day, and cocked her head to the side. The anticipation she'd felt for her first year, her first day had kept her up all throughout the previous couple nights. This resulted in bags under her eyes and a yawn that escaped her uncannily. She'd thought of brooms (which she was absolutely terrified of, but fascinated nonetheless) and black cats that could talk (though, it's easy to be misguided with an adoptive brother like Spencer).