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Selina may have been a first year, but growing up with ten male older cousins and three very large uncles and a Quidditch player for a Dad did not leave her weak. She was going to stand up for herself and if this older student did not want to hear her talk that was fine. She could take a hint. |
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Yes, Miranda BelCanto was now playing for the Harpies. And whilst he hoped she'd play for the Arrows, he had no choice but to accept the fact that at least she wasn't playing for the Wasps. "I know, truly amazing," especially since she was a Hufflepuff, ha. Grin. Of course it was, they had the Triwizard Champion on that House...speaking of...he hadn't seen Fletcher on the Platform...let's just hope that he was running late or was already inside the train, yes? "Don't worry about it, I don't particularly like the color itself," since it soooo didn't complimented his eyes nor his hair, "I actually prefer purple, or blue," yes, so manly of him to acknowledge his preference for purple. He'd taken the asleep knarl in his hand, and he may even close his hand and no one would notice he was carrying one, but decided he wouldn't close it, you know, wouldn't want the thing to get scared. "Do you want something from the trolley? I'm off to buy some droobles," he stated, getting up, "Unless you'd like to come along?" he didn't mind, really. |
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Sensing that he was in danger, Snappy began to snap his huge beak at the cat. Too bad he was stuck in a cage; he could have ripped his eyes out. "Snappy!" Jenny jumped at the sound of her owl, reaching for her almost-done cookie just in time before it dropped to the floor. She raised an eyebrow at the owl. "Don't do that! You're going to make a lot of noise!" It didn't make sense. Snappy acted perfectly fine a few moments ago, so why is he all irritated now? |
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Kurumi watched Jacob for a few moments wondering if she should see if he wanted to talk or if he would rather she left him alone. Walnut meowed softly and patted his paw towards the boy - claws in mind you. "I'm a little scared too," she said weakly. Clearly, her worries and his were on totally different pages. "I don't know what all I can help you with," she said timidly. "But Walnut seems worried about you too." Now he probably thought she was crazy being little miss cat-whisperer. "If you just want to talk, I can be a pretty good listener." She decided that standing there was a little too awkward and took a seat next to him. Walnut began to purr. "I'm still new to all this," she said as a general statement. "Magic I mean. I was raised in a non-magical environment, so I have been both looking forward to this day and dreading it all summer." Quote:
Kurumi looked at her cat and rolled her eyes again. "Sorry Jenny," she sighed watching the cat strut like the King of England. "Walnut has been a bit high and mighty these days. Thinks he owns the place." She reached for the cat who easily jumped out of the way. "He's never really been around owls before." And he better not do anything stupid. |
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You're just overexaggerating! Snappy gave his human a mean look. "I'm trying to feed you some food, hold on." Jenny searched through her bag and found a packet of owl pellets. "Here you go." Jenny threw a pellet at the owl. Obviously Snappy loved those owl pellets; he can't stay angry if he eats one. Then as Jenny came to pick out another cookie, a question came to mind. "Does Walnut like eating your cookies?" she asked Kurumi. |
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Relax by thinking about Quidditch. That was quite calming and soothing, wasn't it? Not really, but it was better than thinking about someone coming to attack them. So Vashti nodded her agreement to Treyen's comment about the Huffie Captain playing for the Harpies. 'Twas very amazing and cool. She raised an eyebrow when he admitted he didn't like the yellow and preferred purple - !! - and blue. She couldn't remember ever meeting a boy who admitted to liking purple. "I like both of those colors too," she said, "especially blue." Which was part of the reason why she liked Ravenclaw so much. At the mention of the food trolley, Vashti's stomach rumbled quietly. She'd forgotten that she hadn't eaten breakfast this morning - perhaps getting a little something at the trolley would be a good idea. "I think I'll come," she said, getting to her feet as well. "I could use something to eat." |
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Yeah, you silly owl. Why settle for the regular pet food stuff when you can have real fine dining. Walnut purred closing his eyes but taking a peek at the owl every now and again. |
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Snappy raised an eyebrow, as the cat (is his name Walnut?) took a nap on its owner's lap. Hm, he'll have to keep an eye on that...hm, was that darn feline challenging him? Hmph, he'll have to do his best to ignore that then. So Snappy turned his head out the door, turning his head a little every now and then to make sure there were no surprise attacks from that cat. Quote:
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"It's a bit revelaing for my taste, if you knew the makup of a victorian outfit you would know why." Alice said then sat down. |
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*the reason why Raven is so behave in this conversation and trying to be as polite is this, he is gathering info in the wizarding world and try to find a friend along the way. He didn't know almost everything in wizardkind, all he knew is he want to know more about wizardry* Raven look up the ceiling like he think of something, 'so this hufflepuff house love a bond of friendship, there is Slytherin who was ambitious like, the Ravenclaw is something --the nerd house, and the Gryffindor (house he loves most if he in) have the chivalry trait, wow, four different characteristic, all is leading to greatness and more' "so, Kurumi, how do you make it in Gryffindor, I just wondered" Raven ask timidly |
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Funny how all her life she had never stressed over anything. Mia had always gone with the flow, nothing was ever a problem and nothing ever fazed her. But with everyone talking about OWL's and how they effected your future...well that had made her stop and think. She looked at Simon an chewed on her bottom lip. "I guess you're right but we still have to take them somewhat seriously though, yeah?" Mia laughed at the look on Simon's face. She got that look a lot when she mentioned to people how much of the magical world she didn't know about. "I live with muggles." She explained and shrugged her shoulders. "I only came to Hogwarts last year. I thought I would see a game at school but of course the TWT was on and there was no quidditch." Of course she didn't regret that there had been no quidditch because then she wouldn't have met Nik and that would have been a tragedy in itself. "Well obviously someone thought you were good." She remarked with a small smile. One of these days she might actually be good at something too. "So what do you want to do when you graduate from Hogwarts?" Mia was often curious as to what her fellow students plans were after school. |
Lea walked with her carry on purse, looking for her twin. He was just here. Peaking around the corners she decided to sit down for she was getting rather tired. "Its too bad that I don't know any one here yet, but Riley does" she thought while looking for her red shade of lipstick. |
Joey sat down in a campartment alone waiting for someone to chat with before maisie and amy come in.I think its joey to be a good year she said with as smile out loud like a crazy person. |
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Meanwhile, Snappy perked up from his lunch. He noticed that another owl just flew out of his cage. Hmph, lucky bird. He thought before turning back to finish his meal and keeping a wary eye on the cat who is still napping. |
*Putting his bag up Matty walked down the train looking for a spot. He looked very different than last term. Short dark hair, and buffed out. Camp had been very good to him. His uncle was right, move on, and have fun. Looking down he saw a small tube roll under his shoe. Picking it up he saw a girl looking in her purse. Holding it up he gave her a warm smile.* "Um... is this yours?" |
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