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"Thanks." That was all that came out of Reese's mouth when Cam said he would try to get the smell out. She still as the boy took out his wand and when he spoke the spell and only a rose srpouted from his wand, she looked towards Livvy and Jack. Well, one little rose isn't going to get rid of that smell.
She narrowed her eyes when Cam said he NEVERED listened to her. It was his lose if he never listened to the marvelous words of Reese Selena Upstead. Before she could say anything to him about not listening to her, he asked if today was a special day. "Why yes it is," she replied. "It's my birthday...17th birthday to be exact." Bwaha.
"I think I know the spell," she spoke up when her boyfriend said he couldn't remember it. She took out her wand and stepped a little bit closer to the buckets. "Odoris Subsisto mooncalf dung," she incantated as she motioned her wand in the right directions. Once she was done, she stepped back closer to Jack and took in a deep breath.
Much better.
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Cam glanced at Livvy and nodded, because mooncalf dung was just PLAAAAIN awesome. Heh. "Yessss moooncaalf dung, Oh-Leeeev-ya, it smells GOOOOD doesn't it?" He was pretty sure she'd say no but the scent was getting A LOOOTTT of attention. Oh yess he liked attention. YAY FOR MOONCALF DUNG!!11 "And it's 'caause it makes a good fertilizer ya seeeee," he winked, it's my little gift for Bunbury."
Well, it was a gift to Bunbury's PLANTS. But she better give him COMPLETE--I repeat, COMPLETE rights to interview her and make her ADMIT that she ate men and had a current affair with Kazimeriz--and let's not forget her first boyfriend was a cactus.
Smirk.
He looked back at Jack, frowning. HOW COULD HE NOT LIKE IT, EHH?! "Is TOOOO nature! Dung is TOO part of nature. I think..." Something was definitely wrong with Jack, and he opened his mouth wiiiiide when he... HE TOOK OUT HIS WAND. "Wait NO, what'cha gonna dooo??! STOPPIT STOP," he shouted and put his very own body in front of the buckets.
"DON'T HURT MY POO!"
Oh that came out a bit wrong. BUT WHATEVER, NO WAND POINTED AT BUCKET. It had a no-touching sign on it--hmph, he should have replaced that with a no charming sign on it also. But he got distracted by yet another person that came into the compartment. "Hiiii Aunt Lucy," yes that was his new nickname for her, all she needed was a mustache and voiilaaaa, "oh oh it's mooncalf dung. Doesn't it smell niiiiceeeeeee?"
And, in all slow-motion-ness, he watched as the CRAZEHH REESE take out her wand as well and used some sort of an anti-odor charm on it (he assumed because he couldn't smell the raw aroma of it), "OIIIIIIIII. What'djya DOO??? You could have ruined its magical properties! MAGICAL PROPERTIESSSSSSSS," he yelled in front of her face.
But then he remembered, oh yes, her birthday. "Heh... I very well think it's time for your gift then." He gave her a look of full evil, and then into a look of pure innocence. Yes, he'd prepared Reese a gift. Mwahahahaha. Cam wanted REVENGE.
"Hi Cam...wait, Aunt Lucy?! WHEN DID I BECOME YOUR AUNT LUCY?!" she asked, looking appalled at such a nickname. Not that she didn't like it but...heh. It was just strange. "And no...I don't like the smell...it's nature, yes, but not good-smelling nature." Then, the girl across from Lucy cast a spell, getting rid of the stench. "FINALLY!! Can I breathe, too?" Lucy asked as she saw the girl and some guy next to her breathe in. She wanted to be cautious...what if they were tricking her because they didn't know her? Then again...Lucy didn't think they noticed walk in. Hmm!! Typical...not many noticed her or would notice her unless she did something outrageously strange, like...
"Is something wrong with him?" she said, motioning to the boy. "He looks...SICK. Did he drink some poison or something?" Lucy questioned, patting his head gently. "Helloooooooo. Anyone there?"
Abigail entered the train dragging her trunk behind her. She was having real difficulty managing to drag it and keep a hold of her kitten at the same time. Finding an empty compartment she collapsed onto a seat completely out of breath.
She looked out of the window at all of the families saying good bye and wished that her brother had managed to get there on time.
Suddenly she noticed someone waving at her in the distance and realised that he had made it. Abigail stood up and started waving back with a big smile on her face, she knew he couldn’t stay long but she was glad he was there.
She watch as he blew her a kiss and waived one last time before hedging out of the platform, as she sat back down happier than she had been.
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Jack sighed a sigh of relief as the smell subsided and he grinned. "Nice one, Reese!" he exclaimed, blushing before giving her a quick kiss on the cheek. He had never done THAT before! But he was the new Cool and Confident Jack and that seemed like something he would do. Especially since she had just banished the poo smell. His timing was PERFECT!
He looked at Cam who was having a major panic attack about his smelly dung and rolled his eyes. "It just got rid of the smell, I doubt it did anything to the properies. All we did was change it physically, not chemically, so it should still work the same," he explained. Oops. He bit his lip as he cheeks got red and hot again. HE WAS NOT A NERD ANYMORE! He had to STOP doing that!
Jack had a gift for his girlfriend as well, and it was hidden in his pocket at the moment. Maybe he should let Cam give her his first? After all he DID bring it up first. Still, he was a little scared of what it was Cam was actually going to give her...Cam was just scary. Period.
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Reese stepped back another step when Cam started yelling at her for taking the smell off of the mooncalf dung. She placed her wand back into her pocket and just tilted her head at the little boy, who was just pitching a fit right now over this. And, she thought this little group a favor! Who would want to smell that stuff on the whole ride back to school? Not her.
"Thanks," she replied to Jack and then - he kissed her on the cheek! Her cheeks went a shade of pink as she looked up at him. That was her first kiss from Jack Fritzera. She looked at him for a few seconds before turning back to Cam. Opened her mouth to yell say something back to the boy about him yelling at her, but she closed it when Jack had already started talking. Physically...not chemically. Yeaaah. She wasn't smart on that kind of stuff, but she did nod her head in agreement. At least she could make it seem like she knew what Jack was talking about.
"Something is ALWAYS wrong in Cam," she replied to the other girl in the compartment. She looked at the girl until she heard Cam say it was gift time. Gift time? She slowly turned her attention back to him and said, "You have a present for me?" She wasn't too sure if she wanted to take something from that thing. But, the last present he gave her was a shirt, so MAYBE it wouldn't be that bad.
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Yeah. No. One puny rose wasn't going to make such a humongous and horrible stench go away. What was the spell again? Livvy just couldn't remember. She remembered performing it in Charms class and on the OWLs test. Odoris something... Odoris something.
But before she could come up with the charm for it, Reese had already performed it and reduced the smell. Whew! "Thaannnkk you Reese. I can actually breathe now," Livvy said, breathing in the much more fresh oxygen.
Oh... but wait. The sixteen-year-old glanced over at Reese once more. It was her.... BIRTHDAY?! OHMEGEE! OHMEEGEEEEE!!! How did she not know that? What a horrible friend she was. She might as well just live in a hole and never come out. "Haaaapppeehhh Biiiiirrttthhhddaaayy REEEESSEE!!! Happy 17th!" Livvy yelled out, happily as she jumped up and down. "Seventeen. Gosh.. that's old - I mean... wow.... um... Happy birthday!"
Livvy then looked over to Cam who had begun talking to her. Good? GOOD? IT SMELLED SO GOOD THAT SHE WANTED TO GAG!! She snorted. "Yes.... CAAAMMM-EERRR-ONNN... it smelled so great! The smell so intoxicating and deathly! Thank you soooo much... for sharing such a lovely surprise," Livvy said sarcastically, staring at the buckets in disgust.
HA! Poor Bunbury. "Oh. Um. Well I'm sure Professor Bunbury will enjoy your... um... gift." Some gift. Some dung and a trip to the hospital from fainting. Huzzah.
EEP. A gift? For Reese? Not good. What was the boy up to NOW?
"Something is ALWAYS wrong in Cam," she replied to the other girl in the compartment. She looked at the girl until she heard Cam say it was gift time. Gift time? She slowly turned her attention back to him and said, "You have a present for me?" She wasn't too sure if she wanted to take something from that thing. But, the last present he gave her was a shirt, so MAYBE it wouldn't be that bad.
Very true indeed...something seemed to always be wrong with Cam...apparently. But Lucy thought that was just a one-time thing. No one was kidding when they said Cam was a bit strange. But hey! Kind of like her. Well...minus the...minus a few things. But never mind Cam. Apparently it was a special day today, and as another girl came bursting in, Lucy realized what was so special, and not just that...but she had learned of the girl's name.
"Oh...um...Happy Birthday, Reese!" REESE? Why did that name sound so familiar? Reese...Lucy was sure she hadn't met her before, nor did she meet a girl with the name of Reese. No...perhaps someone mentioned the name to her, and even if someone did, who says this was the Reese they spoke of?
"How old are you? Oh! I'm Lucy, by the way. Sorry..." Lucy said, all at once.
Oh, he did wish Sebastian wouldn't call him that. At least his brother's nickname of 'Bastian' at least sounded somewhat dignified. Shaking his head at his twin's behaviour, Woodson turned his attentions back to their female company.
LouAnn had apparently just made the presumption that she would be joining them in a compartment. Woodson braced himself for Bastian's complaints.. but they didn't come. Odd.
"I'm glad to hear that," the fifteen year old said sincerely when LouAnn claimed to have more sanitizer in her handbag. His own supply was stored away in his luggage trunk. "I'm sure it'll come in handy on this train.." filthy and disgusting as it was. Ew.
Somewhere private and doesn't smell, Sebastian had said. He doubted very much they were going to find anywhere that fitted that category but nodded curtly anyway. "Ladies first then, Miss Purple," Woodson smiled elegantly, motioning for her to lead the way.
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LouAnn stayed quiet for a moment while the two brothers talked between themselves. They seemed to be quite close to one another, just as LouAnn would imagine them being after having been homeschooled together for quite some time. W and Bastian, she kept hearing them refer to one another as. They were cute nicknames, but LouAnn imagined neither was meant for her to use.
From what LouAnn could tell, though, Sebastian seemed just as nice and polite as his brother. When he thanked her and called her Miss, she smiled at him, beginning to like Woodson's brother just as much as she liked Woodson. "You're welcome, Sebastian," she replied. She'd never met anyone who needed hand sanitizer quite as often as the Whitcomb brothers did, but to be honest, in the two times she'd met with Woodson, she'd sort of gotten used to it.
She opened her mouth to ask about what Sebastian had started to say---they must now do what?---but Woodson spoke up, so the attention was turned back to him. Ladies first? She blushed a little, but otherwise just continued smiling. No one had ever said 'Ladies first' to LouAnn, not even the boys in France! "Alright, then. Somewhere private that doesn't smell," she said, echoing Sebastian's words. She hoped it was alright that she'd just joined them and assumed she could sit with them. Sebastian had specified private, so maybe they preferred to ride alone? She'd just play it by ear and see what happened. She wasn't really sure which compartment would suit the boys, so she stopped near the first empty one she came to. "Is this alright, or do you want me to keep going?" she asked them.
Sebastian would be needing a lot more than just a recipient of hand-sanitizer if people were going to keep bumping into him, brushing against him, trotting on him. He was going to need to bathe in sanitizer once they were out of this train. Ugh.
Rolling his eyes at Woodson's usual politeness when he thought both LouAnn and his brother were looking the other way, Sebastian followed the girl. But only because he really wanted to get out of this corridor, not because he needed her to find a place to stay or whatever. He was a Whitcomb .. they needed no one.
They followed no one.
It didn't take much walking for Sebastian to realise his earlier assumption had been correct and with an annoyed huff, he turned to look at his brother. "I told you, no first class." Fair eyebrow raised upwards to his forehead, he simply shook his head.
Just when he thought things couldn't get worse.
Miss LouAnn had already found them a compartment, it seemed, and - not expecting much - Sebastian peeked inside. Just like he had thought, it was a basic compartment .... for war time! What was this? England hadn't gotten in another war, had it? They still could afford some basic comforts. "I don't hope to find anything in here that smells better than this." Sebastian commented before pushing the door open and slipping inside without another word.
"I..." Jake bit his lip again as he stretched out across the seats he occupied. Oyye, he was tired. "I'll just have to do what I did in my first year. Not... sleep. I'll find a way."
Wow, these things really were soft. And cosy. Ohhhh yeah.
As he heard Ella speak up, Jake looked quickly over at her before shutting his eyes, now splayed out across the empty seats. "I dunno. He never used to be like that. He was my mate. He put my shoulder back into place when it had been dislocated for about four months."
Okay, so Jake had been pinned down and gagged for that, and his shoulder did move in rather alarming ways, but hey, it didn't hurt anymore.
Like... ever.
Jake could hardly even feel the joint.
Ella observed Jake. She contemplated his words and then said, "Maybe he has pressure or something. People at the Muggle school I went to before coming here did that all the time. I'm Half-Blood, you see." she said assertively.
Her head cocked from one side to the other ou of boredom. Her eyes went from Jake to Tibi, then back to Jake. She crossed one leg over the other and sat on the comfy seat. She forced herself to look back at Tibi.
"Fine, I won't ask you," she said, directly at Tibi, then said, "But I bet Jake will tell me!" she said grinning in a singsong voice.
"Later, anyway," she added, rolling her eyes.
She watched Jake ruffle his hair and smiled. Unique, she thought again.
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LouAnn stayed quiet for a moment while the two brothers talked between themselves. They seemed to be quite close to one another, just as LouAnn would imagine them being after having been homeschooled together for quite some time. W and Bastian, she kept hearing them refer to one another as. They were cute nicknames, but LouAnn imagined neither was meant for her to use.
From what LouAnn could tell, though, Sebastian seemed just as nice and polite as his brother. When he thanked her and called her Miss, she smiled at him, beginning to like Woodson's brother just as much as she liked Woodson. "You're welcome, Sebastian," she replied. She'd never met anyone who needed hand sanitizer quite as often as the Whitcomb brothers did, but to be honest, in the two times she'd met with Woodson, she'd sort of gotten used to it.
She opened her mouth to ask about what Sebastian had started to say---they must now do what?---but Woodson spoke up, so the attention was turned back to him. Ladies first? She blushed a little, but otherwise just continued smiling. No one had ever said 'Ladies first' to LouAnn, not even the boys in France! "Alright, then. Somewhere private that doesn't smell," she said, echoing Sebastian's words. She hoped it was alright that she'd just joined them and assumed she could sit with them. Sebastian had specified private, so maybe they preferred to ride alone? She'd just play it by ear and see what happened. She wasn't really sure which compartment would suit the boys, so she stopped near the first empty one she came to. "Is this alright, or do you want me to keep going?" she asked them.
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Sebastian would be needing a lot more than just a recipient of hand-sanitizer if people were going to keep bumping into him, brushing against him, trotting on him. He was going to need to bathe in sanitizer once they were out of this train. Ugh.
Rolling his eyes at Woodson's usual politeness when he thought both LouAnn and his brother were looking the other way, Sebastian followed the girl. But only because he really wanted to get out of this corridor, not because he needed her to find a place to stay or whatever. He was a Whitcomb .. they needed no one.
They followed no one.
It didn't take much walking for Sebastian to realise his earlier assumption had been correct and with an annoyed huff, he turned to look at his brother. "I told you, no first class." Fair eyebrow raised upwards to his forehead, he simply shook his head.
Just when he thought things couldn't get worse.
Miss LouAnn had already found them a compartment, it seemed, and - not expecting much - Sebastian peeked inside. Just like he had thought, it was a basic compartment .... for war time! What was this? England hadn't gotten in another war, had it? They still could afford some basic comforts. "I don't hope to find anything in here that smells better than this." Sebastian commented before pushing the door open and slipping inside without another word.
Woodson could only imagine how difficult this was for his brother.. they were twins, yes.. but certain traits of their personalities were polar opposites. Ah yes, he'd caught that eye roll - signature Bastian move. Heh.
With another shake of his head, Woodson offered LouAnn a polite smile, "I think this will do fine," he said, just wanting to get out of that horrible corridor. He didn't even want to think about how many people - dirty people - had brushed up against him.
Once again, he was expecting some ort of protest from Bastian and once again, his brother left him feeling surprised. "We're not used to travelling ... like this," Woodson explained, inclining towards LouAnn and lowering his tones as he watched in slight amusement, Sebastian enter the compartment.
Straightening, Woodson stepped back to allow LouAnn past first.
Always ladies first.
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"Becaaauseeeee Aunt Luuucccy, I miss my other Aunt Lucy so dearly, I figured whhyyy not, EH? Do you ever plan to grow yourself a mustache??" he asked curiously, taking one step closer to her to see if there was any hair growing under that nose of her. Mustache hm... did she have a mustache? He couldn't see any hair. Awwe. WELL TOO BADDD.
She would be his Aunt Lucy forever, mustache ORRRR not. "Ohhh well you're SUPPOSE to like it but, but," he gave Reese a DEATHLY stare, "WAITWHAT? Noooo poiiiison at ALL. Toxic... hmm well I don't know." And she started patting his head. PATTING. HIS. HEAD.
"WaaaAIIIT you're losing me BRAAIN CELLZZZZ," he yelled in panic, immediately slapping his Aunt Lucy's hand away from his head.
But he soon got distracted from Jack who--EWWWWWWWWWW. WHAT WAS THAT?! He put a hand over his mouth--no, two hands now and watched as he kissed Reese on the cheek, then proceeding to make vomiting sounds. Jack Fritzera, hm... fed about 50 doses of love potion a day...? BECAUSE KISSING A REESE UPSTEAD WAS ABOUT THE LAST THING ANYONE WOULD DO. "Psssttt don't worry Jack, I'll save yeeeh from your doom soon," he whispered ever so softly so Reese wouldn't hear.
He looked back at Reese and he totally scoffed at her comment of him. "'Course Reese, I SOOOOO have a gift for you. Totally," he told her, taking out one small trunk from above and opening it, revealing some sort of a doll compartment, filled with an assortment of doll-making tools, some powder, and of course, several action figures.
Yes yes, his dad taught him some doll-makin' SKEEELZZZZ for the remaining summer because well... YEAH. Out from the trunk, he immediately grabbed a Reese doll he'd made HIMSELF over the summer. "Heeere ya go, heh," he said with an innocent smile.
Little did she know that the head of the Reese doll would eventually explode, like SERIOUSLY KABOOOOMMMM. When? Where? He didn't know. It was really some sort of a prototype. It could have happened next year. Or the next day. Anywhere anytime. Well the head was gonna explode alright. GONNA EXPLOOOODEEE.
"OH OH OHHH and Jack, I have a GIFT for you too. Ya know. I made a gift for both of ya, 'cause you're a couple now," he winked... feeling like he just puked in the inside, because that sentence was SOO... UGH. BUT HE NEEDED TO GET JACK OUT OF THAT LOVE POTION NAOOOOO. He actually cared for the Gryffindor Captain and he wasn't going to let Reese eat him alive, like the true alien she was. Hmph. And out from the trunk he took out a punching telescope, yes it was a PUNCHING TELESCOPE, and he was PRETTY SURE that it could KNOCK HIM OUT OF THE LOVE POTION EFFECT.
And it was pirate-decorated. He decorated it himself of course, because well... he might have known what punching telescopes looked like. Captain Jack had his own pirate telescope. He smiled all soo innocently again. Laik seriously, his gifts were fer sure so innocent and not so dangerous looking that... THEY HAD TO FALL FOR IT RIGHT???
He eyed Livvy at last YAY. "IT DID SMELL GOOD, RIGHT?!" but soon frowned when he realized she was talking sarcastically. "You just broke my heart Livvy,"sniff, "BROKE. MY. HEART." And he dramatically put his face on his Aunt Lucy's arm.
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Arianna had been taking her own private tour around the train, starting from the back. She peeked into the front sections. Her glasses were foggy, she was sweating a little from all the excitement, her once braided hair, was so messy that it was every way on it's usual rebel way.
She could see a few students here and there talking in groups. Her long hippie skirt was brushing the ground as she walked, and her funky top was wrinkled. She approached a group of students, and being herself as always, babbled away " Hi, I'm Arianna, I'm a first year, isn't this great? I'm so excited, I still can't choose in what house I'm hopping to be selected into, but anyways, as long as I'm at Hogwarts... I have an older sister somewhere " she gazed around, as hopping Paola would pop from somewhere " Paola, do you know her? She told me I had to proof myself worthy of attending Hogwats, but my friend Rafe told me it was lie, it's a lie isn't it?" she giggled a little, and pulled some hair out of her face " Anyways, it was nice to meet you, this year will be awwweeeesome" when she finally stopped talking, she was even breathing quicker.
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Sebastian would be needing a lot more than just a recipient of hand-sanitizer if people were going to keep bumping into him, brushing against him, trotting on him. He was going to need to bathe in sanitizer once they were out of this train. Ugh.
Rolling his eyes at Woodson's usual politeness when he thought both LouAnn and his brother were looking the other way, Sebastian followed the girl. But only because he really wanted to get out of this corridor, not because he needed her to find a place to stay or whatever. He was a Whitcomb .. they needed no one.
They followed no one.
It didn't take much walking for Sebastian to realise his earlier assumption had been correct and with an annoyed huff, he turned to look at his brother. "I told you, no first class." Fair eyebrow raised upwards to his forehead, he simply shook his head.
Just when he thought things couldn't get worse.
Miss LouAnn had already found them a compartment, it seemed, and - not expecting much - Sebastian peeked inside. Just like he had thought, it was a basic compartment .... for war time! What was this? England hadn't gotten in another war, had it? They still could afford some basic comforts. "I don't hope to find anything in here that smells better than this." Sebastian commented before pushing the door open and slipping inside without another word.
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Woodson could only imagine how difficult this was for his brother.. they were twins, yes.. but certain traits of their personalities were polar opposites. Ah yes, he'd caught that eye roll - signature Bastian move. Heh.
With another shake of his head, Woodson offered LouAnn a polite smile, "I think this will do fine," he said, just wanting to get out of that horrible corridor. He didn't even want to think about how many people - dirty people - had brushed up against him.
Once again, he was expecting some ort of protest from Bastian and once again, his brother left him feeling surprised. "We're not used to travelling ... like this," Woodson explained, inclining towards LouAnn and lowering his tones as he watched in slight amusement, Sebastian enter the compartment.
Straightening, Woodson stepped back to allow LouAnn past first.
Always ladies first.
Although the corridors were sort of crowded, LouAnn managed to squeeze to the side to allow Sebastian room to peek inside the compartment. She glanced from brother to brother while she waited to find out whether or not the area would suit their standards. If it didn't, maybe they'd luck out and find another empty compartment, but she did have a sneaking suspicion they all looked the same. Lucky for her, she didn't even need to worry about that, for Sebastian had opened the door of the compartment and made his way inside. When Woodson remarked that this area was just fine, LouAnn glanced at him out the corner of her eye, smiled again, then followed his brother inside.
Woodson and Sebastian were mysterious, like puzzles just waiting to be figured out. Of all the friends she'd met in various places around the world, she'd never met anyone quite like the Whitcomb's. She wondered why they were so overly concerned with dirt, and why everyday things, like train compartments, were adequate to her yet so foreign to them. It didn't bother her. It just...intrigued her. "How are you used to traveling, then? I mean, I've just realized I don't know too much about you," she said to them. She hoped she wasn't offending them. They seemed so private and proper---people who might not appreciate questions being asked. "It's alright if you don't feel comfortable telling me, but...do you want a Jelly Slug?"
Sure, the question was a little abrupt, but she'd lost her nerve to ask about any additional details. She pulled open the bag of candy she had and held it open to the brothers. Surely they'd had candy before, right? I mean, every teenager liked Jelly Slugs...right? She pulled a napkin from her handbag and laid the bag of candy atop it on the seat next to her. If Woodson or Sebastian wanted any, they were more then free to get some. LouAnn knew they were verly cautious about things like that, though, and the last thing she wanted to do was offend her very first Hogwarts friend and his brother. "Do you think you'll enjoy Hogwarts any?" she asked.
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Skye was nervous about this. Pretty much everyone was older than her in this train, and that thought alone terrified her. Not to mention, this was her first time here. The front of the train was generously filled, but she spotted an empty compartment and went there. Maybe she would meet some new friends, or see the ones she met in Diagon Alley. She stepped out of the compartment and looked around for Leanne.
Skye was nervous about this. Pretty much everyone was older than her in this train, and that thought alone terrified her. Not to mention, this was her first time here. The front of the train was generously filled, but she spotted an empty compartment and went there. Maybe she would meet some new friends, or see the ones she met in Diagon Alley. She stepped out of the compartment and looked around for Leanne.
Leanne was a bundle of nerves. She didn't know where to sit and who to sit with. Looking in the compartments towards the front of the train nervously, she let out a relieved sigh when she spotted Skye, one of the new friends she met in Diagon Alley not too long ago. Walking quickly towards the other girl, she stopped before her and chirped cheerfully, "Hullo, Skye! It's really nice to see you here. Would you mind if I sat here?"
Skye was about to give up when Leanne came into view. She brightened at the sight of her. "Leanne, excellent, I was looking for a familiar face," Skye beamed. "Come in," she invited at Leanne's question. She sat back down against the soft seat and closed the compartment door. "So," Skye said eagerly,"what do you think of Hogwarts?" She smiled, waiting for the girl's response.
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Violet wondered the front of the train then opened an compartment door and walked in oh my gosh skye hi how are you? Violet knew skye before they went to hogwarts
Leanne smiled back at Skye and followed her back into the compartment. Placing her trunk by her feet, she sat on the seat opposite from Skye and reveled in the softness of the seat. "Well, I haven't seen it yet but from what I can gather, it's a wonderful place and I'll have fun. It's just, I'll miss my parents. I really hope that I can learn tons about magic though," she replied, lacing her fingers together and placing them on her lap. "What about you? What do you think about Hogwarts?" she asked back, wanting to know more about her friend.
Jemina was feeling a bit more restless than she had for a while ago. It really did not help that she had not found any of her friends plus her feet were aching like something fierce. Pouting and huffing by herself she found a compartment that only had only girl inside. Deciding that this was at least better that to wander aimlessly Jemina decided to enter and introduce herself.
"Hi there! Is it okay if I come and sit with you? That is if these seats are free?" Jemina babbled.
Nikki looked up and smiled at the girl. "Of course. My name's Nikki. Nikki Leanne Griffiths. It's nice to meet you." She put her book away, and extended her hand.
Skye looked up as Violet came in. "Hi Violet," she said, smiling at her. Two familiar faces, not bad, not bad at all. The nervousness was easing just the slightest. Leanne's question interrupted her thoughts. "I pretty much agree with you. I'm really excited about it," she continued on, happy that she got to discuss Hogwarts. "What about you, Violet?" Skye asked politely, looking at the other girl.
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im SUPER excited oh hi whos your friend? i dont want to be rude and ignore her or anything violet said moving her long bleach blonde hair out of her eyes which showed her pretty green eyes
Skye nodded towards Leanne. "This is Leanne Myracle," she introduced. "Violet, Leanne. Leanne, Violet," she finished cheerily, introducing them to each other. She was never good at that sort of stuff. She smiled expectantly at the two.
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hello leanne violet waved to the other girl i wonder what the other slytherins are like afterall im gonna have my classes with them but i cant wait to meet everyone at hogwarts i bet everyones gonna be awesome in there own way violet said politely anyway what did you two do over the summer?
Leanne gave a sort of half smile to the Slytherin girl that had joined them. Violet, was it? She had blond hair and green eyes. a sharp contrast to her own brown hair and eyes. Violet seemed pretty excited, noted Leanne. "It's really nice to meet you, Violet. Well, to answer your question, I got my Hogwarts letter and bought my own wand. Plus I met Skye here," she said, gesturing lightly with one hand.
Staring out the window, Leanne murmured softly to herself, "I wonder what it'll be like at Hogwarts." Turning back to her friends, she asked politely, "What classes are you most excited for?"
"Becaaauseeeee Aunt Luuucccy, I miss my other Aunt Lucy so dearly, I figured whhyyy not, EH? Do you ever plan to grow yourself a mustache??" he asked curiously, taking one step closer to her to see if there was any hair growing under that nose of her. Mustache hm... did she have a mustache? He couldn't see any hair. Awwe. WELL TOO BADDD.
She would be his Aunt Lucy forever, mustache ORRRR not. "Ohhh well you're SUPPOSE to like it but, but," he gave Reese a DEATHLY stare, "WAITWHAT? Noooo poiiiison at ALL. Toxic... hmm well I don't know." And she started patting his head. PATTING. HIS. HEAD.
"WaaaAIIIT you're losing me BRAAIN CELLZZZZ," he yelled in panic, immediately slapping his Aunt Lucy's hand away from his head.
But he soon got distracted from Jack who--EWWWWWWWWWW. WHAT WAS THAT?! He put a hand over his mouth--no, two hands now and watched as he kissed Reese on the cheek, then proceeding to make vomiting sounds. Jack Fritzera, hm... fed about 50 doses of love potion a day...? BECAUSE KISSING A REESE UPSTEAD WAS ABOUT THE LAST THING ANYONE WOULD DO. "Psssttt don't worry Jack, I'll save yeeeh from your doom soon," he whispered ever so softly so Reese wouldn't hear.
He looked back at Reese and he totally scoffed at her comment of him. "'Course Reese, I SOOOOO have a gift for you. Totally," he told her, taking out one small trunk from above and opening it, revealing some sort of a doll compartment, filled with an assortment of doll-making tools, some powder, and of course, several action figures.
Yes yes, his dad taught him some doll-makin' SKEEELZZZZ for the remaining summer because well... YEAH. Out from the trunk, he immediately grabbed a Reese doll he'd made HIMSELF over the summer. "Heeere ya go, heh," he said with an innocent smile.
Little did she know that the head of the Reese doll would eventually explode, like SERIOUSLY KABOOOOMMMM. When? Where? He didn't know. It was really some sort of a prototype. It could have happened next year. Or the next day. Anywhere anytime. Well the head was gonna explode alright. GONNA EXPLOOOODEEE.
"OH OH OHHH and Jack, I have a GIFT for you too. Ya know. I made a gift for both of ya, 'cause you're a couple now," he winked... feeling like he just puked in the inside, because that sentence was SOO... UGH. BUT HE NEEDED TO GET JACK OUT OF THAT LOVE POTION NAOOOOO. He actually cared for the Gryffindor Captain and he wasn't going to let Reese eat him alive, like the true alien she was. Hmph. And out from the trunk he took out a punching telescope, yes it was a PUNCHING TELESCOPE, and he was PRETTY SURE that it could KNOCK HIM OUT OF THE LOVE POTION EFFECT.
And it was pirate-decorated. He decorated it himself of course, because well... he might have known what punching telescopes looked like. Captain Jack had his own pirate telescope. He smiled all soo innocently again. Laik seriously, his gifts were fer sure so innocent and not so dangerous looking that... THEY HAD TO FALL FOR IT RIGHT???
He eyed Livvy at last YAY. "IT DID SMELL GOOD, RIGHT?!" but soon frowned when he realized she was talking sarcastically. "You just broke my heart Livvy,"sniff, "BROKE. MY. HEART." And he dramatically put his face on his Aunt Lucy's arm.
Lucy sighed at Cam. Oh, boy. It probably wasn't best to argue with Cam and his Aunt Lucy nonsense. Then again, she wasn't one to call it nonsense since she talked plenty of nonsense to people nowadays. So, for now...she was Aunt Lucy. Wait! Auntie Lucy is she asked..."What about Auntie Lucy? Makes it all sound much nicer!! Plus, you can differentiate whom you're talking about: Aunt Lucy, or Auntie Lucy. Right? Cool!!" Lucy said, positively. Sure...sure...let all of them say "DON'T ENCOURAGE HIM!!" What was their to encourage? He encouraged himself as far as she could see. And it was nice, indeed.
"And no, Cam...I'm not going to growing any mustaches. That would be awkward, scary, and although I'm eccentric, just not...me. I daresay it wouldn't look good on me, either." Lucy pointed out, as she saw Cam come closer to her, as to see if she had a mustache growing out. No...she could have sworn she cleaned off that stupid female peach fuzz stuff yesterday. It's all gone now. "Sorry!! I just had to make sure nothing...was...yeah. SORRY, CAM!!" Lucy pet his head to comfort him, and then noticed Cam pretending to vomit. She looked over at Reese and...whoever this guy was. Yeah...okay, kiss on the cheek. At least it wasn't on the lips...that'd be awkward. But still, she couldn't make out why Cam found this so...nauseating. "Cam, who's that?" she whispered. In a much louder voice, she asked, "Why are you making those sounds? Gawsh...it's not THAT bad. I hope..." She lowered her voice on her last two words, looking back at the two.
Throughout the next few minutes, there had been a giving of gifts, from Cam to Reese, and from Cam to...whoever that guy was. Lucy would call him Leo DiCaprio, after the famous American actor. To Reese was...a REESE DOLL? How cool was that!! Wow. And to Leo DiCaprio was...um...a punching telescope. Strange child indeed, but it seemed that these two were quite used to it. OBVIOUSLY.
As Cam spoke to other girl who also walked into their compartment, one whose name was Livvy, he buried his face in her arm, claiming his heart had been broken. Aw, poor child. "It's okay, Cam. Auntie Lucy is here. Beeeeesiiiiides...it was just her opinion!! No need to get upset over that." Really, though. No need. BE HAPPY!!