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James kinda strutted out of thin air, holding a sense of some sort of weird superiority and adorned with various garments that might have looked like a particular piece of clothing....but it wasn't. First, he had a hat. Well, at least it was something on top of his head. Lets leave it at that. Underneath this.....thing was a shock of red hair looking very much unkempt. Which it was. On his feet were something that could be shoes, but....they weren't. But they were on his feet. Besides that he was wrapped in tinfoil wearing a sports jacket and pants. Jack walked slowly out after James. Jack, however, was dressed completely normally, still with the same shocking red hair and deep purple eyes. He eyed his watch. On it, there were four faces, two of which were him and James. The James hand pointed at eccentric and Jack's pointed Completely acceptable. Good. They needed that. The twins made their way to.......to where. Jack looked at a sign that said: Game Over. What, was this some sort of video game? He shrugged, shook his head at James, and the two vanished into thin air. Awwwwkkkkkkwwwwaaaaarrrrrrd |
Richard appeared with a small pop ashe apparated at the check-in point. He couldn't find his ticket so he began rummaging inside his pockets and bringing the contents in to one of his hands and then on to the floor. Pockets that were bigger on the inside seemed a good idea at the time until he realised how much stuff he carried. A yo-yo, 5 boxes of matches all showing things used in cricket, a magnifying glass, a bag of fizzing whizzbees and a small halogen lamp. He put these on the floor for a moment as he took his rucksack off and opening the first pocket in it found the ticket. He handed it to the wizard accepting tickets while saying, "knew I had it somewhere. I'm working during this" He picked up his Ministry Obliviator badge from the floor and flashed in before putting it in his pocket, "but you never know who might try and cause complications. If I don't need it I'm sure it'll make a nice souvenir". He bent down to pick up his stuff and shoved it back in his pockets before heading off across the field. He wore what was muggle attire anyway even if it was a little dated. He was wearing his usual cricket jumper, red striped white trousers and plain white plimsolls. |
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