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Crayola · 09-13-2009, 12:18 AM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Waterloo

Sebastian.

Here came his brother. Always had to make an entrance, didn't he?

Heaving an impatient sigh at his twin's clear rudeness, Woodson's jaw clenched in irritation. Willow Kovac was a pain in the backside, yes but - "These girls graciously allowed me to join them, brother."

Goodness.

Sebastian nonchalantly shrugged his shoulders. He had peeved Woodson once more because of his lack of politeness, hadn't he? He didn't see what the problem was, really. Why did he need to be polite to people he didnt know? That he had no intention of knowing?!

Besides, Woodson was polite enough for both of them.

"Allowed you? Do they own this, or something?" He asked with yet another roll of his eyes. If they owned the compartment, Sebastian and Woodson needed to make sure to get their dibs on some compartment as well. HMPF! "Her bag still is cheap looking." He added in a rather stubborn tone.

Quote:

Originally Posted by Celandine

Her eyes widened happily as she spotted Daphne AND Willow with NEWWWWW people in one of the compartments and Celandine slid inside, unintentionally posing in the doorway as she grasped it for balance.

Where to sit?

“Daphne! Willow!” Fellow debutantes! Fashionable friends!

AAAH! He had been trying to escape loud people by getting into this compartment! Instead, he just got people screaming at his ear! Stepping out of the girl's way, he glared at her, not bothering to try and hide it either.

This compartment was getting far too full for his liking. And only with girls, nevertheless!

Quote:

Originally Posted by Ama

Raising a brow at the blond, Daphne took a deep breath, which she held trapped in her chest before she--released in a derisive scoff. How. Rude.

"Pleasant day, isn't it?" she inquired with a little smile which could be mistaken for a smirk. However, Daphne Hopton did not smirk. Ever.

Sebastian continued to ignore the blonde girl that had been sitting there when he had walked in to chase Woodson. He hadn'd spoken to her, and - luckily - she wouldn't talk to him either.

But, of course, that was all wishful thinking.

"No, not really..." He dryly replied, sparing the girl one brief glance before looking back at his brother. Oh, Woodson would not approve of that. "..Miss." He added, much to please Woodson.

That had been polite, right?

Quote:

Originally Posted by Oesed

.... UGH.

Of course, figures that after Woodson Whitcomb decides to grace them all with his presence, Sebastian would waltz in as if he OWNED the place. Which he didn't, he didn't own anything, and clearly, did not know how to differ a good purse from a cheap and regular one.

Clearly.

However, as much as the presence of The Devil made her blood boil, and not only that, but also made her feel like beating him down with the first thing that could harm him and that she could get hold on (like her shoe), Willow was not about to let that Being (inferior and unimportant one at that) know how much he annoyed her.

And the only way to accomplish this was to imagining herself smashing her show against his perfectly straight nose. Mmhmm. Now THAT was a funny picture. And it worked, thankfully, for the only acknowledgement the seventh year gave the blond was an amused and superior glance.

Because Whitcomb was laughable. And Daphne 'Pants Girl' Hopton, clearly, agreed - of course. ANYONE in their right mind would agree with her on that.

But, by far, the worst person on his compartment had to be Kovac. The self-centered brat that both Sebastian and Woodson had met back in Diagon Alley was the worst person he had had the displeasure of meeting in the fifteen years he had lived.

But this was Sebastian. He had no problem ignoring the people he didn't know and, sometimes, even the people he liked. So ignoring that ... girl he disliked so, was the easiest thing to do. Haha.

09-13-2009, 12:18 AM	#311 (permalink)
Crayola DMAC Occamy Join Date: Mar 2007 Location: Disneyland Posts: 63,102 Hogwarts RPG Name: Dezi Willard Fifth Year x2	Mrs. Alex Turner asterisks user Secret Door Quote: Originally Posted by Waterloo Sebastian. Here came his brother. Always had to make an entrance, didn't he? Heaving an impatient sigh at his twin's clear rudeness, Woodson's jaw clenched in irritation. Willow Kovac was a pain in the backside, yes but - "These girls graciously allowed me to join them, brother." Goodness. Sebastian nonchalantly shrugged his shoulders. He had peeved Woodson once more because of his lack of politeness, hadn't he? He didn't see what the problem was, really. Why did he need to be polite to people he didnt know? That he had no intention of knowing?! Besides, Woodson was polite enough for both of them. "Allowed you? Do they own this, or something?" He asked with yet another roll of his eyes. If they owned the compartment, Sebastian and Woodson needed to make sure to get their dibs on some compartment as well. HMPF! "Her bag still is cheap looking." He added in a rather stubborn tone. Quote: Originally Posted by Celandine Her eyes widened happily as she spotted Daphne AND Willow with NEWWWWW people in one of the compartments and Celandine slid inside, unintentionally posing in the doorway as she grasped it for balance. Where to sit? “Daphne! Willow!” Fellow debutantes! Fashionable friends! AAAH! He had been trying to escape loud people by getting into this compartment! Instead, he just got people screaming at his ear! Stepping out of the girl's way, he glared at her, not bothering to try and hide it either. This compartment was getting far too full for his liking. And only with girls, nevertheless! Quote: Originally Posted by Ama Raising a brow at the blond, Daphne took a deep breath, which she held trapped in her chest before she--released in a derisive scoff. How. Rude. "Pleasant day, isn't it?" she inquired with a little smile which could be mistaken for a smirk. However, Daphne Hopton did not smirk. Ever. Sebastian continued to ignore the blonde girl that had been sitting there when he had walked in to chase Woodson. He hadn'd spoken to her, and - luckily - she wouldn't talk to him either. But, of course, that was all wishful thinking. "No, not really..." He dryly replied, sparing the girl one brief glance before looking back at his brother. Oh, Woodson would not approve of that. *"..Miss."* He added, much to please Woodson. That had been polite, right? Quote: Originally Posted by Oesed .... UGH. Of course, figures that after Woodson Whitcomb decides to grace them all with his presence, Sebastian would waltz in as if he OWNED the place. Which he didn't, he didn't own anything, and clearly, did not know how to differ a good purse from a cheap and regular one. Clearly. However, as much as the presence of The Devil made her blood boil, and not only that, but also made her feel like beating him down with the first thing that could harm him and that she could get hold on (like her shoe), Willow was not about to let that Being (inferior and unimportant one at that) know how much he annoyed her. And the only way to accomplish this was to imagining herself smashing her show against his perfectly straight nose. Mmhmm. Now THAT was a funny picture. And it worked, thankfully, for the only acknowledgement the seventh year gave the blond was an amused and superior glance. Because Whitcomb was laughable. And Daphne 'Pants Girl' Hopton, clearly, agreed - of course. ANYONE in their right mind would agree with her on that. But, by far, the worst person on his compartment had to be Kovac. The self-centered brat that both Sebastian and Woodson had met back in Diagon Alley was the worst person he had had the displeasure of meeting in the fifteen years he had lived. But this was Sebastian. He had no problem ignoring the people he didn't know and, sometimes, even the people he liked. So ignoring that ... girl he disliked so, was the easiest thing to do. Haha. __________________