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Luna Laufghudd · 12-22-2009, 01:13 AM

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Originally Posted by noodles

Tristan sure had a point about the human rights thing. Surely they couldn't say a thing if you used magic in a field where they didn't even provide you with a tap... especially after dishing out all that money for a Quidditch ticket. “You know who'll end up there, don't you?” He asked with a frown. “Those living on the bread line.” He crinkled his nose – that would have been Nathan a decade ago. And class didn't exist anymore. Apparently.

Nathan watched Tristan draw his wand and aimed it at noffink. He'd completely forgotten that you weren't supposed to use magic. Nathan was pureblood so it was just second nature to him. He did likewise and drew his trusty old gnarled oak wand. “Accio....” he paused when Tristan asked the question he had been thinking about. Ek. He nonchalantly scratched the top his his head with his wand while he thought about this. “You...” But then something really weird happened which cause Nathan to stop mid-sentence. Tristan seemed to be being drawn towards him. To his wand! Like a nail to a magnet. Ek.. He'd just accidentally accioed his mate. “Um. I think that just answered your question, mate.” He grinned. That was scary... no matter how close they were. "We should try it sometime... see if you can accually Accio a unicorn... or, or a aeroplane!" He snickered at the thought of this. Hours of entertainment there for he and Tristan. Eh? What were they talking about before? Oh yeah... Accioing portkeys! “Perhaps we should just keep searching.” He said putting his wand away.

A roller coaster? Nathan laughed. Er.. it wasn't really, but he didn't want to put the lad off. “I suppose it's a wee bit like that, yeah.” He nodded and then continued to smirk with amusement. He found himself laughing again when he bro stated he was 'A big boy' and he could do it all on his own. Nate patted him on the shoulder. It was then that something silver glinting in the sunlight caught his eye. He squinted at the object and then grinned. “Loook!” he pointed. “Your microphone!” Wooo! Thank Merlin for that.. Nate was beginning to think they were never going to get to the game. “Yeah.. mind if I share?” He asked. He couldn't be bothered looking further for his bowler hat. And it was true that they could end up miles apart never to find each other again thanks to the lack of magic allowed.

"Mhm." Tristan nodded with a look of disgust on his face. It was crazy, that was, some could afford luxury while some didn't even have water. Pursing his lips, he shook his head slightly. The injustice in the world. Sigh.

He had tightened his hand around his wand, wondering how to proceed. But he looked at Nathan when he followed suit. Surely, he, being more wizard than him would know? Hehe. Well, time to watch the master at work. Well, scratch his head more likely but- What the... Suddenly Tristan felt like he was being drawn towards Nathan, like literally pulled towards his mate. Whoa! Not that he had anything against Nate, he was a handsome man, but a bit of free will about choosing wether or not to get that close to someone would be nice. A look of confusion and slight shock was apparent on his face, but then it stopped and he almost lost his balance. He had to put a hand on his brother's shoulder to keep steady. "Wow." he said with raised eyebrows. "That was..." Pause. "AWESOME!" he grinned and then a gasp escaped him. They were seriously on the same brainwave thing here. "Oh, man, we totally should!" he laughed, imagining summoning his elephant.

Hehe. Well, if they got bored during their waiting in the camp, they had something to do. Oh yeah, he didn't remember that very important 'no-magic-allowed-on-muggle-grounds'' rule.

Yay, rollercoaster! Well then, it would be quite a way to travel. The big smile still spread his lips as he listened to his mate. His head jerked towards Nathan and soon his eyes were looking at wherever he was pointing. The microphone! "Finallyyyyyyyyyy!" he cheered, pumped fists in the air. They had been wandering around looking like lost children for quite enough time. He jogged over and almost picked it up, with a happy look on his face remembering their 'concert'. "Oh yes ofcourse, mate." he turned back to Nathan and gestured to the portkey. "After you, my good sirrr!" he said in what he hoped sounded like a posh english accent.

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Luna Laufghudd Mooncalf Join Date: Aug 2008 Posts: 6,692 Hogwarts RPG Name: Maya 'Fiera' Saylen Graduated x5	LOLs xD ♪ Golden Badger ♥ clawdia & taylour ♥ Huffie Cappytain ♫ Quote: Originally Posted by noodles Tristan sure had a point about the human rights thing. Surely they couldn't say a thing if you used magic in a field where they didn't even provide you with a tap... especially after dishing out all that money for a Quidditch ticket. “You know who'll end up there, don't you?” He asked with a frown. “Those living on the bread line.” He crinkled his nose – that would have been Nathan a decade ago. And class didn't exist anymore. Apparently. Nathan watched Tristan draw his wand and aimed it at noffink. He'd completely forgotten that you weren't supposed to use magic. Nathan was pureblood so it was just second nature to him. He did likewise and drew his trusty old gnarled oak wand. “Accio....” he paused when Tristan asked the question he had been thinking about. Ek. He nonchalantly scratched the top his his head with his wand while he thought about this. “You...” But then something really weird happened which cause Nathan to stop mid-sentence. Tristan seemed to be being drawn towards him. To his wand! Like a nail to a magnet. Ek.. He'd just accidentally accioed his mate. “Um. I think that just answered your question, mate.” He grinned. That was scary... no matter how close they were. "We should try it sometime... see if you can accually Accio a unicorn... or, or a aeroplane!" He snickered at the thought of this. Hours of entertainment there for he and Tristan. Eh? What were they talking about before? Oh yeah... Accioing portkeys! “Perhaps we should just keep searching.” He said putting his wand away. A roller coaster? Nathan laughed. Er.. it wasn't really, but he didn't want to put the lad off. *“I suppose it's a wee bit* like that, yeah.” He nodded and then continued to smirk with amusement. He found himself laughing again when he bro stated he was 'A big boy' and he could do it all on his own. Nate patted him on the shoulder. It was then that something silver glinting in the sunlight caught his eye. He squinted at the object and then grinned. “Loook!” he pointed. “Your microphone!” Wooo! Thank Merlin for that.. Nate was beginning to think they were never going to get to the game. “Yeah.. mind if I share?” He asked. He couldn't be bothered looking further for his bowler hat. And it was true that they could end up miles apart never to find each other again thanks to the lack of magic allowed. "Mhm."** Tristan nodded with a look of disgust on his face. It was crazy, that was, some could afford luxury while some didn't even have water. Pursing his lips, he shook his head slightly. The injustice in the world. Sigh. He had tightened his hand around his wand, wondering how to proceed. But he looked at Nathan when he followed suit. Surely, he, being more wizard than him would know? Hehe. Well, time to watch the master at work. Well, scratch his head more likely but- What the... Suddenly Tristan felt like he was being drawn towards Nathan, like literally pulled towards his mate. Whoa! Not that he had anything against Nate, he was a handsome man, but a bit of free will about choosing wether or not to get that close to someone would be nice. A look of confusion and slight shock was apparent on his face, but then it stopped and he almost lost his balance. He had to put a hand on his brother's shoulder to keep steady. "Wow." he said with raised eyebrows. "That was..." Pause. "AWESOME!" he grinned and then a gasp escaped him. They were seriously on the same brainwave thing here. "Oh, man, we totally should!" he laughed, imagining summoning his elephant. Hehe. Well, if they got bored during their waiting in the camp, they had something to do. Oh yeah, he didn't remember that very important 'no-magic-allowed-on-muggle-grounds'' rule. Yay, rollercoaster! Well then, it would be quite a way to travel. The big smile still spread his lips as he listened to his mate. His head jerked towards Nathan and soon his eyes were looking at wherever he was pointing. The microphone! "Finallyyyyyyyyyy!" he cheered, pumped fists in the air. They had been wandering around looking like lost children for quite enough time. He jogged over and almost picked it up, with a happy look on his face remembering their 'concert'. "Oh yes ofcourse, mate." he turned back to Nathan and gestured to the portkey. "After you, my good sirrr!" he said in what he hoped sounded like a posh english accent.