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Originally Posted by Bryn After hanging out in her compartment for a little while with her new friend Quinn, Eden decided it was high time to visit the food trolley and see what kind of snacks magical people (her people, she supposed) ate. A bit of cultural study, if you will. Elijah had given her more than enough money to explore her options. Wallet in one hand, can of soda in the other, she stood in line behind a much older student and peeked around him to look at her options. She recognized the duplicitous jellybeans she'd tried with her brother, and the yummy pumpkin pasties, too, but everything else was new. Just as she was pondering over how likely it was that ice mice or chocolate frogs tasted of their namesake animals (after the beans, she was cautious), the train turned around a bend. And lurched from side to side just enough for Eden's soda to splash on boy in front of her. "Oops." She silently wished she knew any magic. Swishy-swishy-McGetRidOfThissy would be SO useful right now.
The more Curtis thought about it, the more he realised that he was really craving chocolate of some kind.. So with that said he settled on some cauldron cakes. He paid for the items and was about to thank the lady when they experienced some turbulence. Some rough one at that since he nearly stumbled trying to maintain his balance and keep his food from leaving his hands... oh yeah and now his jeans were soaked. Kids these days..
Curtis glared down at the girl. "Oops? That's some apology right there." Only for a few moments though before he smirked. "It's fine, I'm due to change anyway." He really didn't like wearing uniforms and put off until the very last moment before donning them on. His jeans, however? He just took his wand to do a quick Scourgify on the spot.
"So what's your story, kid? You new?" Must be a first year, thought. But Curtis didn't know for sure. At the moment he had time to spare. |
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