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ZDARDSKY · 05-15-2009, 10:46 PM

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Originally Posted by Grangerfn1

Becca was thrilled. She didn't have to wait very long at all! Not even moments after she had perfected her hair, Copernicus Kettleburn himself simply came strolling into her compartment. Hah! He must not have been mad anymore. And then... he opened his mouth. But she tried to play it off cool and shrugged, "It's what I do." She smirked at him and took her feet down. "Nah, I'm cool with you in here. You're a pretty rad fellow. I just didn't want, like, some little Hufflepuff or some bratty Sl-..."

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Originally Posted by Tomasina Riddle

"Oh hey," she said nervously at having Cope sprung on her like that.

She looked at the Ravenclaw girl. "Hi Paris Greenwood." She nodded to the girl. She needed to make more friends this term and the girl looked friend enough.

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Originally Posted by MsMorgan

Dragging her trunk behind her with one arm and carrying her owl's cage in the other, Mariel immediately stepped onto the back of the train in search of an empty or nearly-empty compartment. She certainly didn't need a crowd of babbling, obnoxious firsties, so the back of the train was her obvious and usual choice because, duh, that's where the cool kids sat.

"Hey, Becca," Mariel greeted her housemate with a cheerful smile as she stepped into her compartment. Oops, there was a boy in there too, one she wasn't quite familiar with but had seen around school before. She was pretty sure he was a Ravenclaw as well. Of course since Becca took up an entire seat for herself, Mariel slid into the seat next to the boy. Wanting to be polite, she turned to him and said, "Hi, I'm Mariel." Completely oblivious to the fact that she might be interrupting something.

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Originally Posted by Cassirin

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"Copernicus Kettleburn," he bowed his head at her as well before reaching for her trunk. "Let me help you with that." He was actually pleased the littlest Ravenclaw in the car was sitting next to him. She wasn't about to make him all nervous the way Parker and Greenwood would.

"Rad?" He finally go back around to Becca, raising an eyebrow as he finally dropped back into his seat. "You have a particularly retro vernacular, Becca Parker. Where did you learn to speak like that?"

Cy was already bored, and at that notion he whipped a pink balloon device from his back pack. It was one of his favorite devices; the whoopee cushion. He planned to use it on Katie, but the problem was that in the train she’d likely see it before she could sit down on it.

Hmmm. What could he do about this? The little Aussie didn’t know any magic that could make it invisible. AHH. That older girl in the compartment down the corridor; the soon-to-be first years’ brown eyes glinted mischeviously.

Clutching the whoopee cushion, Cy sprinted down to the older girls compartment as if he was trying to save someones life. There she was, and three others had joined her as well. Surely someone could make this thing invisible.

The eleven year old threw the compartment door open ruthlessly and walked into the middle of the group of people. “Ay!” His Australian accent rang out. “I need someone tah’ make this invisible.” He waved the whoopee cushion in front of everyone. “Quick quick, she’s gonnah be hea’ soon!” By ‘she’ he meant Katie.

05-15-2009, 10:46 PM	#11 (permalink)
ZDARDSKY Shrake Join Date: Dec 2006 Posts: 12,852 Hogwarts RPG Name: Rickey Hampton Fifth Year	Quote: Originally Posted by Grangerfn1 Becca was thrilled. She didn't have to wait very long at all! Not even moments after she had perfected her hair, Copernicus Kettleburn himself simply came strolling into her compartment. Hah! He must not have been mad anymore. And then... he opened his mouth. But she tried to play it off cool and shrugged, "It's what I do." She smirked at him and took her feet down. "Nah, I'm cool with you in here. You're a pretty rad fellow. I just didn't want, like, some little Hufflepuff or some bratty Sl-..." Quote: Originally Posted by Tomasina Riddle "Oh hey," she said nervously at having Cope sprung on her like that. She looked at the Ravenclaw girl. "Hi Paris Greenwood." She nodded to the girl. She needed to make more friends this term and the girl looked friend enough. Quote: Originally Posted by MsMorgan Dragging her trunk behind her with one arm and carrying her owl's cage in the other, Mariel immediately stepped onto the back of the train in search of an empty or nearly-empty compartment. She certainly didn't need a crowd of babbling, obnoxious firsties, so the back of the train was her obvious and usual choice because, duh, that's where the cool kids sat. "Hey, Becca," Mariel greeted her housemate with a cheerful smile as she stepped into her compartment. Oops, there was a boy in there too, one she wasn't quite familiar with but had seen around school before. She was pretty sure he was a Ravenclaw as well. Of course since Becca took up an entire seat for herself, Mariel slid into the seat next to the boy. Wanting to be polite, she turned to him and said, "Hi, I'm Mariel." Completely oblivious to the fact that she might be interrupting something. Quote: Originally Posted by Cassirin [color=navy] "Copernicus Kettleburn," he bowed his head at her as well before reaching for her trunk. "Let me help you with that." He was actually pleased the littlest Ravenclaw in the car was sitting next to him. She wasn't about to make him all nervous the way Parker and Greenwood would. "Rad?" He finally go back around to Becca, raising an eyebrow as he finally dropped back into his seat. "You have a particularly retro vernacular, Becca Parker. Where did you learn to speak like that?" Cy was already bored, and at that notion he whipped a pink balloon device from his back pack. It was one of his favorite devices; the whoopee cushion. He planned to use it on Katie, but the problem was that in the train she’d likely see it before she could sit down on it. Hmmm. What could he do about this? The little Aussie didn’t know any magic that could make it invisible. AHH. That older girl in the compartment down the corridor; the soon-to-be first years’ brown eyes glinted mischeviously. Clutching the whoopee cushion, Cy sprinted down to the older girls compartment as if he was trying to save someones life. There she was, and three others had joined her as well. Surely someone could make this thing invisible. The eleven year old threw the compartment door open ruthlessly and walked into the middle of the group of people. “Ay!” His Australian accent rang out. “I need someone tah’ make this invisible.” He waved the whoopee cushion in front of everyone. “Quick quick, she’s gonnah be hea’ soon!” By ‘she’ he meant Katie. __________________ Stalkee loves Stalker most, ALWAYS. Never forget <3 Pardnuhs for life! <333 G-FISH GANGSTAS HOLLAAA!!