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aRogueOne · 08-20-2018, 03:06 AM

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Originally Posted by FearlessLeader19

He had gotten most of his supplies, eaten a snack and had made his second friend. Brody was in a very good mood by now and he was waiting patiently on his Aunt Tallie who had offered to get his books for him. She had told him to wait there at the bench for her and she was one of the few persons he would listen to.

He was growing and his feet touched the ground when he sat but if he hunched them up a bit, he was able to swing them. So, he swung them while he sat surrounded by packages and bags containing supplies.

Hopefully this would not be a long wait.

Ewan couldn't help but need to sit down. His journey to London had been a long one but he'd made it and was very proud of himself for it. Seeing the row of benches certainly was a welcome sight.

Looking for a place to sit, his hood pulled up and his backpack ever present on his shoulders, he slunk over to an empty bench and sat down, his legs ready for the rest that they had definitely earned. Removing is backpack, his long legs stretched out infront of him in the sunlight, he couldn't help but notice a boy with curly hair sitting alone. Did he... recognise the boy? He couldn't quiet work out. It had been so long since he'd left Hogwarts mid way through the year without a whisper.

08-20-2018, 03:06 AM	#402 (permalink)
aRogueOne MLE & DERP Puffskein Join Date: Apr 2018 Location: UK Posts: 1,569 Hogwarts RPG Name: Sloane Aubrey Knott Slytherin Fifth Year	Brody Quote: Originally Posted by FearlessLeader19 He had gotten most of his supplies, eaten a snack and had made his second friend. Brody was in a very good mood by now and he was waiting patiently on his Aunt Tallie who had offered to get his books for him. She had told him to wait there at the bench for her and she was one of the few persons he would listen to. He was growing and his feet touched the ground when he sat but if he hunched them up a bit, he was able to swing them. So, he swung them while he sat surrounded by packages and bags containing supplies. Hopefully this would not be a long wait. Ewan couldn't help but need to sit down. His journey to London had been a long one but he'd made it and was very proud of himself for it. Seeing the row of benches certainly was a welcome sight. Looking for a place to sit, his hood pulled up and his backpack ever present on his shoulders, he slunk over to an empty bench and sat down, his legs ready for the rest that they had definitely earned. Removing is backpack, his long legs stretched out infront of him in the sunlight, he couldn't help but notice a boy with curly hair sitting alone. Did he... recognise the boy? He couldn't quiet work out. It had been so long since he'd left Hogwarts mid way through the year without a whisper.