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| Lovely™ | Captain Hurted | Ariana's Bane | Resident Antagonist | Unparalleled Delight SPOILER!!: Ash Quote:
Originally Posted by astrocat It took a lot for Ash to go back to Hogwarts. Her bodyguards had given her lots of hugs, bought her lots of presents, and helped her pack. One of them even embroidered a phoenix on the inside of her robes. And she had gone surfing with Theodore a bunch of times before she had to go, just in case it was the last time she saw him. Now she was ready. Hogwarts could NOT stop her from being alive and well.
Just kidding. It probably could.
As evidenced by her walking into a random compartment and finding Upstead. TRAITOR Upstead. Well, she wasn't moving. The universe was NOT IN CHARGE, did it hear? ASH was in charge. So instead she just took a seat across from them and crossed her legs. She was a firestarter, emotionally and mentally as well as physically. She was born to start fires. She smiled. "Hey Nem." She wasn't going to come after them before they even made it to Hogwarts. Well, she told herself she wouldn't. "How was your summer?" SEE UNIVERSE? Ash was actually so angry that she was nice, just to spite the universe and the people who thought she didn't have a handle on her emotions. Was she in control of the universe or her emotions? No. But she reserved the right to pretend that she did. Lo and behold, an interloper.
Eyes flicking up from the page as the door slid open, Nem noted Fox and went back to reading. Nothing personal. They didn't move their legs out of the way either, leaving it up to her to navigate around them, or rather over, if she was so determined to sit directly opposite.
Skipping the greeting, Nem shrugged. "Fine." Exactly what the kid's game was, coming in here, they neither knew nor cared, but it was the kind of thing they were more than prepared to handle. They tugged at their collar again, turned the page of their book, scanned through the writing. "What about yours."
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