12-27-2022, 10:40 AM
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Jackson Reagan Hufflepuff Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Norah Reagan Slytherin First Year | OPEN for anyone! Forever Hufflepuff | | Always. If it's one thing the Reagans are good at other than most of the clan being loud, it's arriving early. Early enough Jackson was able to kiss his mother good bye, give a hug and handshake to his father and roll his eyes at his younger siblings before boarding the train and getting his favourite seat closest to front of the train as he could manage.
An open book in his lap and chocolates at his side Jackson was prepared for the journey whether or not any of his friends or new comers would join him. Just the way he liked it. This would be the final year Jackson had to himself at Hogwarts before his sister Norah joined him as a first year. He'd have to soak up every bit of being the one and only Reagan for the first time in what felt like an eternity. Quote:
Originally Posted by cookiecrumble Odd.
Lev found himself entering the train after giving his mother a goodbye kiss. It didn't really sink in that he will be away for quite some time until this day finally happened. Sure he likes the idea of living in the dorms but somehow he felt anxious of leaving his house- his comfort zone. But he is 11 now and 11 year old kids should learn to be on their own! This was it. Lev is finally stepping up and being mature about this. His mother packed him his favorite chocolate chip cookies just in case he gets hungry from the long trip. THAT and she did mention it could be a great icebreaker for him, knowing that he sometimes get shy around new people. His mother knew him too well.
He entered an empty compartment, for some solidarty then tosses his backpack onto the empty seat in front of him. He took a seat next to the window with his legs stretched comfortably, he felt like this would be a good trip. Maybe he'll get to sleep on the way there... that is if he gets to be all by himself in the compartment. Yep! Sounds like a great plan. Not bothering to look up when the door slid open to his compartment, Jackson forged on reading. Finally he looked up to see a first year. He knew of course it was a first year because they all looked about the same: nervous but eager; plus Jackson was really good at reading people. "Hello there." He greeted with a kind smile. "You've found the best compartment on the train."
Gently Jackson closed his book, placed it beside his chocolates on the seat next to him and stood. Jackson Andrew Sue Reagan, most call me Jack, Jackson, or Reagan. Pick whichever. Jackson stuck his hand out to the younger boy.
Last edited by QueenGinger; 12-27-2022 at 03:41 PM.
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