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Colley · 01-06-2010, 05:23 AM

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Originally Posted by Oesed

Ian didn't know where the heck he was. Actually, he didn't remember much except mum and dad and all the brats he had for sisters, dropping him and Colby off at the entrance of the train. He also vaguely remember mum weeping and fussing over his tangled hair and not untucked shirt, as well as planting some sloppy kiss on his cheek.

Of course, he'd saved himself the embarrassment of more fussing and kissing from his mum's part and some 'advices' from his dad part, and hopped on the express. And that's ... as far as he remembered.

Yes, he'd found a compartment and lost Colby in the process and then fallen asleep, and then ... he had woken up from some nightmare that involved broccoli, flying, clowns, giggles and make-up, to see a bunch of kiddies staring at him. So he tried (and failed, mind you) to flatten his hair, stammered a few words to them and bolted out of the compartment.

Only to find himself .... well, who the heck knew? His original plan was just to hang out OUTSIDE the compartment but his ADHD brain had other plans, clearly. Also, now that he thought about it - WHERE had he left his luggage? and what about No Name Jarvey?

Scratching his head, tapping his foot against the floor, and with his other hand rattling some change inside the left pocket of his pale jeans, Ian looked around the place he was now standing, with a quizzical expression on his face.

Where. Was. He? Where. Was. Colb---

---OH, CAULDRON CAKES.

"I still say Mum should have bought you that collar with the tracking device." Colby drawled as he STARED at his brother. And his brother's untucked shirt. And his brother's unkempt hair.

....They were NOT related.

01-06-2010, 05:23 AM	#91 (permalink)
Colley Ghost Join Date: Nov 2006 Location: Shiz Posts: 70,310 Hogwarts RPG Name: Xavieria Bole Graduated	♥ Touch Lass! \| MOON OF MY LIFE \| Lemon's Winner \| Inside Kitty Quote: Originally Posted by Oesed Ian didn't know where the heck he was. Actually, he didn't remember much except mum and dad and all the brats he had for sisters, dropping him and Colby off at the entrance of the train. He also vaguely remember mum weeping and fussing over his tangled hair and not untucked shirt, as well as planting some sloppy kiss on his cheek. Of course, he'd saved himself the embarrassment of more fussing and kissing from his mum's part and some 'advices' from his dad part, and hopped on the express. And that's ... as far as he remembered. Yes, he'd found a compartment and lost Colby in the process and then fallen asleep, and then ... he had woken up from some nightmare that involved broccoli, flying, clowns, giggles and make-up, to see a bunch of kiddies staring at him. So he tried (and failed, mind you) to flatten his hair, stammered a few words to them and bolted out of the compartment. Only to find himself .... well, who the heck knew? His original plan was just to hang out OUTSIDE the compartment but his ADHD brain had other plans, clearly. Also, now that he thought about it - WHERE had he left his luggage? and what about No Name Jarvey? Scratching his head, tapping his foot against the floor, and with his other hand rattling some change inside the left pocket of his pale jeans, Ian looked around the place he was now standing, with a quizzical expression on his face. Where. Was. He? Where. Was. Colb--- ---OH, CAULDRON CAKES. "I still say Mum should have bought you that collar with the tracking device." Colby drawled as he STARED at his brother. And his brother's untucked shirt. And his brother's unkempt hair. ....They were NOT related.