05-02-2016, 03:04 PM
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Grindylow
Join Date: Jan 2011 Location: Cross Guild
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Von Culpepper Gryffindor Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Paige Hall Hufflepuff Seventh Year x7 x8
| Mom says I have no sense of direction, so I packed my bags and right. Quote:
Originally Posted by Hey Ju Crazy?? "Wha!? No, I'm not!" Matt replied, whipping his head to one side then the other as if looking for something.
The Gryffindor stumbled his way into the compartment. "Merlin, this feels like our dorm room!" He said before hitting his head on the window. Good thing he had a HELMET on, mwaha. "MATE. This compartment's too small. Where's Spitfire? R2 wanted to say hello." Matt asked as he looked around to try and see it. Not that he had brought R2 with him to that compartment, but that was a mere detail. "Solo" Torrance said shaking his head as he watched his Housemate/Dorm-Mate bumping his head into a the window of the train. "You're Weird, I'm Weird. Let's have a weird Party." Though Torrance will still stand by that Solo was the weirder of the two of them. "Out dorm isn't this small. We've got way more space up there. If we want more I'm sure we can get Mister Head of House Flamsteed to expand it a whole lot more"
He eyed Solo's Owl. "I let Spitfire stay with the other owls in the Luggage compartment. He'll be out and flying to the Owlery before you can say 'Greedo shot first.' " Whatever that meant. he had overheard Matt speak of this once before. Not sure what it meant, but it was a touchy subject. These Star shows were always Touchy subjects to everyone. Torrance would never get them. |
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