 Constant Vigilance! O_O AWAKE!
That had been the single worst trip of his life. Including his trip from France to London when he met airport girl and been scarred for life by her childish ways. Truly, though, the train ride had been awful. Not only had it taken far longer than he had expected, the only food available for consumption by students was sweet. Nothing healthy or cultural, nothing that appealed to Jean Raoul's tastes in the least. So by the time he reached the Ravenclaw table, the seventh year was starving.
"'Twas a brutally long ride," the transfer student muttered to himself as he sat near a group of boys. "But at least there is food now."
So Jean Raoul Devereux abandoned all his upbringing and immediately reached for a piece of chicken, determined to ease his hunger pains even before all had been seated. |