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imaginarynumb3rs · 08-16-2009, 02:55 AM

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Originally Posted by Harron Peasley

Laura sighed. This was what she was afraid of. Bella had said the exact same thing. If only tryong to make decisions wasn't so hard. "Yeah, I, um, I might be moving to America." She answered, looking down at her knees. God, why was it so hard to tell everyone? She sighed again.

Looking back up as Thomas said Hogwarts was great, Laura shrugged. "Is it though?" She mused, as if the concept was only mildly interesting. Truth was, she wasn't decided on that one yet, either.

Scurrying to the back of the car, Wesley held tight to her robes so she wouldn't trip. After much consideration, she had decided that the further back, the better. She'd get to stay on longer, and if the train derailed due to some kind of broken bridge or random drop-off she'd be the last to die. It surprised Wesley that she hadn't thought of this earlier; just thinking about the impending death she had faced sitting near the front her first trip made the Hufflepuff shudder.

Head bent low, she tried to pick an empty compartment so she wouldn't be a bother. But it seemed that there wasn't a single vacant one left. Most seemed filled with older students, and Wesley really didn't want to share a compartment with them; it was too scary. So, in the end, she chose one with a some students around her age. Part of her told her this was a huge mistake; if the kids hated her they'd hate her 'til she graduated. But somehow, seeing the younger faces and hearing the higher voices made her feel more comfortable. Like she belonged.

Peeking her head into the compartment, wide-eyed, Wesley attempted a nervous, slightly-crooked smile, and barely managed to squeak, "Hi. M-my n-name is W-w-wes-l-ley R-re-agan. D-do y-you th-think maybe I c-could sh-share th-this w-with you? P-please?"

08-16-2009, 02:55 AM	#55 (permalink)
imaginarynumb3rs Puffskein Join Date: Apr 2009 Location: (GMT -5) Posts: 1,007 Hogwarts RPG Name: Fern Quimbley Third Year	Hi! Hope you don't mind me joining! Quote: Originally Posted by Harron Peasley Laura sighed. This was what she was afraid of. Bella had said the exact same thing. If only tryong to make decisions wasn't so hard. "Yeah, I, um, I might be moving to America." She answered, looking down at her knees. God, why was it so hard to tell everyone? She sighed again. Looking back up as Thomas said Hogwarts was great, Laura shrugged. "Is it though?" She mused, as if the concept was only mildly interesting. Truth was, she wasn't decided on that one yet, either. Scurrying to the back of the car, Wesley held tight to her robes so she wouldn't trip. After much consideration, she had decided that the further back, the better. She'd get to stay on longer, and if the train derailed due to some kind of broken bridge or random drop-off she'd be the last to die. It surprised Wesley that she hadn't thought of this earlier; just thinking about the impending death she had faced sitting near the front her first trip made the Hufflepuff shudder. Head bent low, she tried to pick an empty compartment so she wouldn't be a bother. But it seemed that there wasn't a single vacant one left. Most seemed filled with older students, and Wesley really didn't want to share a compartment with them; it was too scary. So, in the end, she chose one with a some students around her age. Part of her told her this was a huge mistake; if the kids hated her they'd hate her 'til she graduated. But somehow, seeing the younger faces and hearing the higher voices made her feel more comfortable. Like she belonged. Peeking her head into the compartment, wide-eyed, Wesley attempted a nervous, slightly-crooked smile, and barely managed to squeak, "Hi. M-my n-name is W-w-wes-l-ley R-re-agan. D-do y-you th-think maybe I c-could sh-share th-this w-with you? P-please?"