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emjay · 04-26-2020, 11:40 PM

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Originally Posted by Felixir

It was difficult for anything to escape Nem's notice in such a cramped space as the train corridor, provided it happened directly in front of him. So, when one of the doors opened a few compartments down and McCarthy stuck his head out, Nem saw immediately. There was no need to get accustomed to how much he may have changed over the summer either, as he had seen him only days ago, at his birthday party. Nem and Pax had both gone, of course. Free entertainment.

"Hey Morgan," Nem said, matching his grin with ease and closing down the distance, quitting the wall-scratching and slipping his 'new' ring onto his thumb - the only digit it even remotely stayed on right now. Nem joined McCarthy in the compartment and dropped into a seat. "No partner in crime yet then?" Trent, of course, with the unfortunate father and the even more unfortunate first name. With any luck it would be some time before he showed up; Trent was good for sport, but all his singing and dramatics tried Nem's patience just that bit too much, and it just wasn't healthy. For Trent.

McCarthy was slightly more tolerable, and also happened to be good sport. There was just something about these Gryffindors.

Had it been a ring that made that weird scritching sound? Morgan craned his neck a bit to try to peek at the Slytherin's hand as he approached, but it was soon forgotten, at least for the moment, in favor of conversation as they stepped back into the compartment. And now that he was going to be staying in here for the time being, he shoved his trunk off the seat and onto the floor to make sure there was plenty of room for the two of them and anyone else who wanted to join - as long as the current occupants were okay with them joining too.

"Huh?" Morgan looked up from his fallen trunk, momentarily confused by his meaning. "Oh! You mean Kale? No, I haven't seen him yet." That thought prompting him to turn his eyes to the windows facing the corridor. "I bet he will be along soon though." It would be totally weird if he wasn't, but... oh, wait, wasn't his little sister coming this year? Maybe he had to show her around and sit with her and stuff. Boring.

"You can be my partner in crime until he gets here, if you want," he added with a grin. Whatever that meant, but it sounded cool.

04-26-2020, 11:40 PM	#21 (permalink)
emjay DMAC & DERP Pygmy Puff Join Date: Jun 2008 Location: working Posts: 18,082 Hogwarts RPG Name: Phoenix Marchbanks Ravenclaw Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Wiley Whittebrook Hufflepuff Second Year x12 x5	Unforgivably Cursed \| adultescent Quote: Originally Posted by Felixir It was difficult for anything to escape Nem's notice in such a cramped space as the train corridor, provided it happened directly in front of him. So, when one of the doors opened a few compartments down and McCarthy stuck his head out, Nem saw immediately. There was no need to get accustomed to how much he may have changed over the summer either, as he had seen him only days ago, at his birthday party. Nem and Pax had both gone, of course. Free entertainment. "Hey Morgan," Nem said, matching his grin with ease and closing down the distance, quitting the wall-scratching and slipping his 'new' ring onto his thumb - the only digit it even remotely stayed on right now. Nem joined McCarthy in the compartment and dropped into a seat. "No partner in crime yet then?" Trent, of course, with the unfortunate father and the even more unfortunate first name. With any luck it would be some time before he showed up; Trent was good for sport, but all his singing and dramatics tried Nem's patience just that bit too much, and it just wasn't healthy. For Trent. McCarthy was slightly more tolerable, and also happened to be good sport. There was just something about these Gryffindors. Had it been a ring that made that weird scritching sound? Morgan craned his neck a bit to try to peek at the Slytherin's hand as he approached, but it was soon forgotten, at least for the moment, in favor of conversation as they stepped back into the compartment. And now that he was going to be staying in here for the time being, he shoved his trunk off the seat and onto the floor to make sure there was plenty of room for the two of them and anyone else who wanted to join - as long as the current occupants were okay with them joining too. "Huh?" Morgan looked up from his fallen trunk, momentarily confused by his meaning. "Oh! You mean Kale? No, I haven't seen him yet." That thought prompting him to turn his eyes to the windows facing the corridor. "I bet he will be along soon though." It would be totally weird if he wasn't, but... oh, wait, wasn't his little sister coming this year? Maybe he had to show her around and sit with her and stuff. Boring. "You can be my partner in crime until he gets here, if you want," he added with a grin. Whatever that meant, but it sounded cool. __________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________ ended like a moth in flames______________________ ______________________don't you worry I'll be fine _________________________________________________you were good for the plot line