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Felixir · 03-24-2017, 03:33 AM

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Originally Posted by DJ Moose

Simon come on Simon feel around for it more. Maybe it's under a book or two. His arm's full length in the handbag knocking things around.

The Stress of the situation was just to unbearable for him. He let off a small frown as he was now certain his inhaler was probably sitting on the counter next to his bed, where Derf's DIRT would most likely fall onto it and get it all dirty.

The Young Hufflepuff looked up when he heard hurried footsteps come fast down the hallway. He adjusted his glasses back over the brim of his nose and noticed an older Ravenclaw run right past him. Merlin he wished he had those lungs.

about to now pull his arm out of his hand bag and just try to take deep relaxing breathes on his own he paused when once again he heard quickened footsteps come from the direction the Ravenclaw had went towards.
Perhaps he could try to ask what the Eagle was flying from, or going to? He was cautious, but curious still.

But it wasn't the Ravenclaw, no. In fact it was the always excited about something Abraham Botros, or Abey, or well the Gryffindor had given him a Nickname, 'Si' so Maybe Si could give him one too. "Ab" Simon attempted there and then as a nickname for his fellow first year.

"um, well I..." As he was finally removing his hand from the bag to tell Abey that he had lost his inhaler his hand pushed past a a small bottle in the handbag. OH! Simons face light up with a Big Smile. "No, everything is okay now. I found it." There was a hint of excitement in the young boy's tone. "Well not what I need really but it will help." Okay, well a hint of excitement, and gasping speech.

He pulled out the bottle and screwed off the lid. tipping it over one of his sleeves and letting drops of liquid wet the cuffs of it.

He lifted his wrist to his nose and took in some deep wiffs of the scent before slouching against the wall with a nice big sigh of relief, and another and one for good measure just to make sure his breathing would settle and he was getting oxygen in his lungs.

...."Hi Ab"

Ab.

Ab.

AAAAAAAAAB.

SO. ABEY WAS FEELING A LOT OF THINGS RIGHT NOW.

Not with his hands, with his emotions actually, because AB was what everyone used to call his grandfather. Or, well, people not related to him, like Mister Sherman Minister Man, and now HE was getting called it too. Which........ made sense, because same name and all. BUT STILL. FEEEEEEEELING THIIIIIIIINGS.

Mainly good things, though, which was why he grinned brightly at Simon, and waited to hear what was going on in that bag of his. Which... never really got explained, but Abey watched Simon quite curiously as he proceeded to... smell something. Really, he wasn't very surprised, because this was just who Simon WAS. Abey recalled the night of the sorting, and his GREAT BIG DRAMATIC ANXIETY, and how Simon had given him some sort of lavender smelling thing to help him feel calmer. It... hadn't helped, but then that had been a very EXTREME sort of day, actually.

"Hi Si!" he replied, and was about to remark on how funny it was that that rhymed, and then ask what Simon had been doing, when a new sound reached his ears.

...

......

.........

He looked at Simon, quite still and silent for a moment, with the mention of dangerous creatures ringing in his ears. Thoughts of Ru and Junebug shot to the forefront of his mind. "Did... you hear that too?" Stupid question. Of course he had, but... maybe it was worth checking?

... How close were they to the portal again? Abey glanced nervously towards the ceiling.

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Felixir Forum Manager Book Club Mod Alley Proprietor Banshee Join Date: Dec 2008 Location: ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ Posts: 50,165 Hogwarts RPG Name: Charlie Upstead Gryffindor Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Aurelio Kaiser Slytherin Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Alexei Petrov Slytherin First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Yves Flamel Slytherin Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Achilles Zacharias Ravenclaw Third Year Diagon Alley Proprietor: Ezekiel Ransom-Kruus Ollivanders x12 x12	Lovely™ \| Captain Hurted \| Ariana's Bane \| Resident Antagonist \| Unparalleled Delight Quote: Originally Posted by DJ Moose Simon come on Simon feel around for it more. Maybe it's under a book or two. His arm's full length in the handbag knocking things around. The Stress of the situation was just to unbearable for him. He let off a small frown as he was now certain his inhaler was probably sitting on the counter next to his bed, where Derf's DIRT would most likely fall onto it and get it all dirty. The Young Hufflepuff looked up when he heard hurried footsteps come fast down the hallway. He adjusted his glasses back over the brim of his nose and noticed an older Ravenclaw run right past him. Merlin he wished he had those lungs. about to now pull his arm out of his hand bag and just try to take deep relaxing breathes on his own he paused when once again he heard quickened footsteps come from the direction the Ravenclaw had went towards. Perhaps he could try to ask what the Eagle was flying from, or going to? He was cautious, but curious still. But it wasn't the Ravenclaw, no. In fact it was the always excited about something Abraham Botros, or Abey, or well the Gryffindor had given him a Nickname, 'Si' so Maybe Si could give him one too. "Ab" Simon attempted there and then as a nickname for his fellow first year. "um, well I..." As he was finally removing his hand from the bag to tell Abey that he had lost his inhaler his hand pushed past a a small bottle in the handbag. OH! Simons face light up with a Big Smile. "No, everything is okay now. I found it." There was a hint of excitement in the young boy's tone. "Well not what I need really but it will help." Okay, well a hint of excitement, and gasping speech. He pulled out the bottle and screwed off the lid. tipping it over one of his sleeves and letting drops of liquid wet the cuffs of it. He lifted his wrist to his nose and took in some deep wiffs of the scent before slouching against the wall with a nice big sigh of relief, and another and one for good measure just to make sure his breathing would settle and he was getting oxygen in his lungs. ...."Hi Ab" Ab. Ab. AAAAAAAAAB. SO. ABEY WAS FEELING A LOT OF THINGS RIGHT NOW. Not with his hands, with his emotions actually, because AB was what everyone used to call his grandfather. Or, well, people not related to him, like Mister Sherman Minister Man, and now HE was getting called it too. Which........ made sense, because same name and all. BUT STILL. FEEEEEEEELING THIIIIIIIINGS. Mainly good things, though, which was why he grinned brightly at Simon, and waited to hear what was going on in that bag of his. Which... never really got explained, but Abey watched Simon quite curiously as he proceeded to... smell something. Really, he wasn't very surprised, because this was just who Simon WAS. Abey recalled the night of the sorting, and his GREAT BIG DRAMATIC ANXIETY, and how Simon had given him some sort of lavender smelling thing to help him feel calmer. It... hadn't helped, but then that had been a very EXTREME sort of day, actually. "Hi Si!" he replied, and was about to remark on how funny it was that that rhymed, and then ask what Simon had been doing, when a new sound reached his ears. ... ...... ......... He looked at Simon, quite still and silent for a moment, with the mention of dangerous creatures ringing in his ears. Thoughts of Ru and Junebug shot to the forefront of his mind. "Did... you hear that too?" Stupid question. Of course he had, but... maybe it was worth checking? ... How close were they to the portal again? Abey glanced nervously towards the ceiling. __________________ Days of Potter 2023:___________________________ Which Bertie Botts Flavour Are You? You are Chocolate!