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Biochemkris · 01-19-2009, 12:24 AM

The driver and snack lady sit up front in the driver's cab, but there are plenty of other compartments up here. Prefects have their very own!

HaRoHeGiNeLu · 12-30-2010, 03:51 AM

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Originally Posted by EllaKins!

She gave a nod of thanks, and then pulled her trunk in and put it under a seat. She then sat across from Ellie.

What to do. What to do. What to dooo.

Small talk would be good, yeah? Yeah. She looked at the girl who seemed to be a bit younger than her. "So um. What house and year are you going to be in?" She thought that that would be good start.

Conversation, then? Okay, that works.

Ellie fully closed her magazine to talk properly, without seeming rude or anything. "I'm going into my third year. Ravenclaw." she answered. "And yourself?" Surely Violet wasn't much older than herself.

James_Potter · 12-30-2010, 03:51 AM

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Originally Posted by Gryffindoll

Braeden didn't feel like venturing too far back into the train this time. It was great while the ride lasted, but he hated being the last to get off once they arrived and then found no available seats at the Gryffindor table (he felt quite proud of himself for being so... calculating?).

And so, he settled for a nearly-empty compartment somewhere in the front, occupied only by a boy who looked about his age and seemed too absorbed in his book to notice him. Quietly, the boy heaved his trunk (with great, great... great difficulty; his lanky arms weren't made for heavy-lifting) up and beside the other boy's. As he struggled to push the trunk back into place, Braeden's dark eyebrows rose slightly at the golden letters emblazoned on his mystery companion's trunk. Fancy trunk, he thought with admiration. Huh. It would be nice if he had his initials on his trunk too... It would certainly make it a lot easier to tell it apart from everyone else's (and it wouldn't be the first time he had taken someone else's trunk by accident).

Braeden let out a long breath once his trunk was away and happy next to its pretty companion that just made Braeden's trunk look old and dirty. Merlin, that thing was heavy. He really needed to work on his arms (which were a bit sore now)... later.

Now that the trunk was out of the way, Braeden was free to plop down on the seat opposite to the other boy in the compartment. He was quiet for a moment, just examining this curious character for a brief moment before his dark eyes fell to the book the boy was holding. Oooooh, Charles Dickens.

"Ooooh, Charles Dickens."

Braeden tended to just sort of repeat whatever his mind thought as it was being thought.

Now he felt a little bad for interrupting the boy so rudely like that. "Oh-- sorry, please, keep reading... don't mind me," he quickly added, giving a small apologetic smile (that looked rather dorky; but it was hard not to seem a little dorky when you're Braeden).

It took a few minutes before Roderigo tore his eyes away from the happenings of Pip, Miss Havisham, and Estella and noticed that there was another student in the compartment with him. Just after his sudden realization, the young man in front of him randomly blurted out the author of the book Roderigo was reading. Chuckling softly, he lowered the book and stretched a smile across his face.
"Do you like Dickens too?" he asked. "He's one of my favorite authors." he placed a small piece of paper that Roderigo had made into a bookmark into the book to save his place, and placed the book at his side. Leaning forward ever so slightly, his dark emerald eyes scanned the man in front of him. The boy had a lighter complexion than Roderigo's, though that wasn't saying much because he himself was barely tan. But he seemed nice. Roderigo analyzed people that way, he was too sure why, but he seldom found a person he didn't get along with. Deciding to take initiative, he leaned forward and reached out to Braeden.
"My name is Roderigo," he said through a hybrid Spanish and British accent. "Roderigo De Lacerda."

Cedric · 12-30-2010, 04:25 AM

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Originally Posted by ImaBRE!

Melrose smirked. "Good point." she told him. She walked into the one he pointed at. She set her trunks in the compartment and sat down close to the window looking outside. Melrose looked out the window to all of the students that were on the platform. She looked back at Elliot. "So what year are you in?" Melrose asked him.

Melrose nodded. "Well it is when you can afford the clothes in Paris which I'm lucky enough to be rich but I don't let all of the money go to my head. I don't go shopping that much only in the summertime and on my birthday if I'm not in school but I normally am in school because my birthday is in October." Melrose blabbed on. "I'm sorry I'm rabbling." Mel told him.

"I just assume it because I don't know that many people here." Melrose told him. "I take it I'm right? Where did you go before I came here?"

When she agreed to take their conversation into a compartment, Elliott nodded and followed in after her. "I'll be a fifth year this year. And yourself?" She seemed around his age. Close to it, at least.

And then she started talking about clothes. And money. And summertime. And birthdays, and whoa she could really talk your ear off! He smiled politely though, and listened, and when she apologized for rambling, he shook his head. "No, it's nothing." He too was fortunate enough to come from a somewhat wealthy background, but he skimmed over the fact and asked further about her liking of Paris. "And do you like living in a big city like Paris? I'm sure you can get tired of tourists scampering around the city of love."

She was right, and he had said as much. "I previously attended Durmstrang, but I'm enthusiastic about Hogwarts." And the houses.. hmm. He wondered which he'd be sorted into.

Rosiana Price · 12-30-2010, 04:32 AM

Elle was dumbfounded as she saw the Hogwarts Express for the enth time. She had been here to say good bye to her brothers many years before, but this time, she was going to ride in it. Her brothers were with their friends, looking for good seats while they left Elle here to wait for her friends' arrivals. They knew it was safe so they were confident on leaving her. Elle had always been a brave little girl. Her parents dropped them off at the station but had to leave since they had some jobs to do.

"It's okay, Elizabeth Woods. You're a fierce girl, so anyone who decides on hurting you will not have a chance." She reassured herself as she stood by a post, cage in hand and a large heavy suitcase beside her. She was wearing her own Hogwarts uniform. Boy was it nice! It felt so comfy and luxurious at the same time.

Elle looked around, tiptoed since everyone was way taller than her. Where were her friends? She must be too early..

MuggleDinosaur · 12-30-2010, 04:38 AM

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Originally Posted by Cedric

When she agreed to take their conversation into a compartment, Elliott nodded and followed in after her. "I'll be a fifth year this year. And yourself?" She seemed around his age. Close to it, at least.

And then she started talking about clothes. And money. And summertime. And birthdays, and whoa she could really talk your ear off! He smiled politely though, and listened, and when she apologized for rambling, he shook his head. "No, it's nothing." He too was fortunate enough to come from a somewhat wealthy background, but he skimmed over the fact and asked further about her liking of Paris. "And do you like living in a big city like Paris? I'm sure you can get tired of tourists scampering around the city of love."

She was right, and he had said as much. "I previously attended Durmstrang, but I'm enthusiastic about Hogwarts." And the houses.. hmm. He wondered which he'd be sorted into.

Melrose smiled. So he's a fifth year. Ahh. That's great. Now she knew someone else that was in her year. She pushed her side fringe around her right ear. Elliot seems like a nice person. She had met a few nice guys here at Hogwarts but the had gone to Hogwarts for a while now and this boy hasn't. It's nice to meet someone that is new to Hogwarts, someone like her. "I'm in my fifth year too." Melrose said, happily. "I do like living in the big city when I'm visiting but I love where my family's house is located it's on the country side. It's very nice. We live near a lake and it's very relaxing. If you want to see my family's house you should stop by sometime and then I can show you around Paris. It's very beautiful." Mel told him. That would be great if she came and visit her and her mother and her brother. "Ooh Durmstrang. That sounds like it was fun." She told him. "So what house do you want to be in?"

Gryffindoll · 12-30-2010, 04:44 AM

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Originally Posted by Pokah Face

It took a few minutes before Roderigo tore his eyes away from the happenings of Pip, Miss Havisham, and Estella and noticed that there was another student in the compartment with him. Just after his sudden realization, the young man in front of him randomly blurted out the author of the book Roderigo was reading. Chuckling softly, he lowered the book and stretched a smile across his face.
"Do you like Dickens too?" he asked. "He's one of my favorite authors." he placed a small piece of paper that Roderigo had made into a bookmark into the book to save his place, and placed the book at his side. Leaning forward ever so slightly, his dark emerald eyes scanned the man in front of him. The boy had a lighter complexion than Roderigo's, though that wasn't saying much because he himself was barely tan. But he seemed nice. Roderigo analyzed people that way, he was too sure why, but he seldom found a person he didn't get along with. Deciding to take initiative, he leaned forward and reached out to Braeden.
"My name is Roderigo," he said through a hybrid Spanish and British accent. "Roderigo De Lacerda."

Braeden watched with slightly curious brown eyes as the boy before him used a small piece of paper as a bookmark; he seemed so... neat. It made Braeden feel messy. Well, he was a rather messy little person by nature.

"Oh! Well, I dunno about Dickens but his stuff is pretty good," said Braeden. Leave it up to him to take the question literally and believe that Roderigo wanted to know if he knew Dickens personally. "Shame he was a muggle, he could have at least turned into a ghost; though to be honest I've only ever really finished one of his books completely. But it was enough to turn me into a fanatic," Braeden shared with a lopsided grin.

As the boy then introduced himself as Roderigo with a very interesting accent, Braeden returned the handshake fervently for a moment. "Braeden Stonem," he introduced himself with another one of those happy-go-lucky dorky smiles of his that made him look at least three years younger. "Cool name," he commented casually as he leaned back into his seat, as if they were talking about... quills or something like that; as if the boy had just chosen to be given his name because it sounded 'cool'. "De Lacerda..." he muttered thoughtfully (murdering the last name with his heavy British accent), "Where's that from?"

Boy Wonder · 12-30-2010, 04:49 AM

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Originally Posted by GrapehGrape

Fallon smiled at Aaron before turning back to her cat. She giggled when saw that he was now laying on his back with one eye open and on Aaron. "I think he wants you to rub his belly. Just guessing though." Her cat was so spoiled, but it was her own fault. She just loved him too much. Plus, he was probably happy to be rid of Liam who insisted on chasing him around the house.

Fallon smiled. She was glad that Aaron got to try out his new broom. She reached out a hand to turn it so she could get a better look at the handle. She listened as he talked about the broom. She felt herself growing a little jealous. Fallon was going to be a sixth year and still didn't have a broom of her own. She hated using the school brooms. "That's so awesome Aaron." Oooo vintage. Vintage was cool.

Aaron looked at the cat. Rubbing around Fallon's lap. He commented when his friend said he should rub the belly of the feline.... SO he did, without skipping a bet. Yeah. Aaron Anderson could show off his stuff AND rub the bellies of domesticated animals... Oh... and he knows big words.

Aaron smiled and nodded, feeling a bit bad that Fallon doesn't have a broom, either. He always felt like he was the odd one out for not having a broom of his own, but Fallon didn't have one either. Suddenly, the Captain got an idea.

"Hey, Fallon. When we get to school, would you like to try it out, a couple of times?"

Cedric · 12-30-2010, 05:03 AM

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Originally Posted by ImaBRE!

Melrose smiled. So he's a fifth year. Ahh. That's great. Now she knew someone else that was in her year. She pushed her side fringe around her right ear. Elliot seems like a nice person. She had met a few nice guys here at Hogwarts but the had gone to Hogwarts for a while now and this boy hasn't. It's nice to meet someone that is new to Hogwarts, someone like her. "I'm in my fifth year too." Melrose said, happily. "I do like living in the big city when I'm visiting but I love where my family's house is located it's on the country side. It's very nice. We live near a lake and it's very relaxing. If you want to see my family's house you should stop by sometime and then I can show you around Paris. It's very beautiful." Mel told him. That would be great if she came and visit her and her mother and her brother. "Ooh Durmstrang. That sounds like it was fun." She told him. "So what house do you want to be in?"

Aha, another fifth year. Well then he could expect to see her in several of his lessons, no doubt. He nodded again when she explained her enjoyment of the city, though her true fancy for the countryside. "Best of both worlds," he added lightly. And then she proceeded to invite him over, to stop by. "Thank you. It does sound very pretty; I'll have to remember that if I'm ever in the neighborhood." His parents did enjoy the beauties of France for holidays and such.

Melrose asked him about the houses, and he could only give a shrug. "I'm really not very familiar with the characteristics of the houses yet, and I doubt I'd be able to change the mind of that hat anyway, so I can't say I'm too concerned. Whichever one will suit me best, then that's the one I'd like," he told her with a chuckle. "How about you?"

Canoir Greengrass · 12-30-2010, 05:06 AM

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Originally Posted by Rosiana Price

Elle was dumbfounded as she saw the Hogwarts Express for the enth time. She had been here to say good bye to her brothers many years before, but this time, she was going to ride in it. Her brothers were with their friends, looking for good seats while they left Elle here to wait for her friends' arrivals. They knew it was safe so they were confident on leaving her. Elle had always been a brave little girl. Her parents dropped them off at the station but had to leave since they had some jobs to do.

"It's okay, Elizabeth Woods. You're a fierce girl, so anyone who decides on hurting you will not have a chance." She reassured herself as she stood by a post, cage in hand and a large heavy suitcase beside her. She was wearing her own Hogwarts uniform. Boy was it nice! It felt so comfy and luxurious at the same time.

Elle looked around, tiptoed since everyone was way taller than her. Where were her friends? She must be too early..

Freya was wondering around the train looking for a familiar face but she couldn't find any of her friends. She continue walking with her bag swinging in her right shoulder. She wonder if her friends already board to the train or not. Then when she was passed by one of the compartment, she saw a flash of red. "Elle" she said cheerfully. "How are you?" she asked.

Rosiana Price · 12-30-2010, 05:20 AM

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Originally Posted by Canoir Greengrass

Freya was wondering around the train looking for a familiar face but she couldn't find any of her friends. She continue walking with her bag swinging in her right shoulder. She wonder if her friends already board to the train or not. Then when she was passed by one of the compartment, she saw a flash of red. "Elle" she said cheerfully. "How are you?" she asked.

Elle jumped a little from surprise. "Freya! Hi! I'm good." She nodded and smiled cheerfully. "Thank goodness you're here. And I hope you're doing fine too?"

"Let's wait for our other friends to come so we can sit near each other during the trip." Suggested Elizabeth.

EllaKins! · 12-30-2010, 05:23 AM

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Originally Posted by HaRoHeGiNeLu

Conversation, then? Okay, that works.

Ellie fully closed her magazine to talk properly, without seeming rude or anything. "I'm going into my third year. Ravenclaw." she answered. "And yourself?" Surely Violet wasn't much older than herself.

Violet watched as Ellie closed whatever she was reading. That was good, because Violet thought that she was more important than anything in the world. Chyeah.

So the kid was a little younger than Violet. And in a different house.

Interesting.

"I'm going to be a fifth year. And I'm in Slytherin." she said, proudly.

Heh.

It was kind of fun for her to finally say she had met someone younger than her since most of the people she knew were a bit older.

She needed a nickname for this girl. Hmm. Ooh. "Imma call you Little Ell for short, okay?"

HaRoHeGiNeLu · 12-30-2010, 05:28 AM

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Originally Posted by EllaKins!

Violet watched as Ellie closed whatever she was reading. That was good, because Violet thought that she was more important than anything in the world. Chyeah.

So the kid was a little younger than Violet. And in a different house.

Interesting.

"I'm going to be a fifth year. And I'm in Slytherin." she said, proudly.

Heh.

It was kind of fun for her to finally say she had met someone younger than her since most of the people she knew were a bit older.

She needed a nickname for this girl. Hmm. Ooh. "Imma call you Little Ell for short, okay?"

A fifth year. Cool. So she was like, a year or two older than Ellie. That's not too bad.

Little Ell? Woah. "No..." Not okay.

Why would she want to be called 'Little'. She wasn't that small. HMPH.

EllaKins! · 12-30-2010, 05:36 AM

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Originally Posted by HaRoHeGiNeLu

A fifth year. Cool. So she was like, a year or two older than Ellie. That's not too bad.

Little Ell? Woah. "No..." Not okay.

Why would she want to be called 'Little'. She wasn't that small. HMPH.

Whaaaat? Little Ell was protesting? No, no, no that isn't how it works.

Violet pulled a mellow face before replying. "....no. You should be glad I gave you a nickname. I don't just give anyone a nickname you know." Okay, well she did but still.

Little Ell should be more gratefull.

HaRoHeGiNeLu · 12-30-2010, 05:44 AM

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Originally Posted by EllaKins!

Whaaaat? Little Ell was protesting? No, no, no that isn't how it works.

Violet pulled a mellow face before replying. "....no. You should be glad I gave you a nickname. I don't just give anyone a nickname you know." Okay, well she did but still.

Little Ell should be more gratefull.

Ellie raised an eyebrow.

But, she thought that maybe two could play this game. Maybe. "How 'bout I call you Big Vi, then?"

She still didn't like it, though. And she really hoped she wouldn't have to call her 'Big Vi'. It made Violet seem superior.

Canoir Greengrass · 12-30-2010, 05:54 AM

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Originally Posted by Rosiana Price

Elle jumped a little from surprise. "Freya! Hi! I'm good." She nodded and smiled cheerfully. "Thank goodness you're here. And I hope you're doing fine too?"

"Let's wait for our other friends to come so we can sit near each other during the trip." Suggested Elizabeth.

Freya chuckled when she saw Elle jumped a little. "I'm pretty good." she said with a smile. "I'm so glad that I found you too because I couldn't find any familiar faces." she let out a small laughed. "Sure. That's sound nice." she nodded. "Are you excited to finally come to Hogwarts?" she asked grinning widely.

EllaKins! · 12-30-2010, 05:56 AM

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Originally Posted by HaRoHeGiNeLu

Ellie raised an eyebrow.

But, she thought that maybe two could play this game. Maybe. "How 'bout I call you Big Vi, then?"

She still didn't like it, though. And she really hoped she wouldn't have to call her 'Big Vi'. It made Violet seem superior.

Meh. Violet didn't want a nickname. Gah, she should've seen this coming. The only nicknames she was ever called was either 'Purple' or 'shortie' and she was only okay with Purple 'cause it sounded cool.

"Nope. Just call me Violet."

Usually, people listened to her when she said she didn't want a nickname but she wasn't so sure about Little Ell.

BearyMay · 12-30-2010, 05:58 AM

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Originally Posted by Rosiana Price

Elle was dumbfounded as she saw the Hogwarts Express for the enth time. She had been here to say good bye to her brothers many years before, but this time, she was going to ride in it. Her brothers were with their friends, looking for good seats while they left Elle here to wait for her friends' arrivals. They knew it was safe so they were confident on leaving her. Elle had always been a brave little girl. Her parents dropped them off at the station but had to leave since they had some jobs to do.

"It's okay, Elizabeth Woods. You're a fierce girl, so anyone who decides on hurting you will not have a chance." She reassured herself as she stood by a post, cage in hand and a large heavy suitcase beside her. She was wearing her own Hogwarts uniform. Boy was it nice! It felt so comfy and luxurious at the same time.

Elle looked around, tiptoed since everyone was way taller than her. Where were her friends? She must be too early..

Now that Dianna was in her third year she didn't feel lost and alone anymore whenever she was in Platform 9/3 quarters. She didn't need to be told anymore where to go either. As she let the train guy place her trunks inside the train Dianna spotted Elle who looked lost. Carrying her owl she decided to help the little girl find her way.

"Hey Elle." she said as she approached the girl. She look good in her new Hogwarts uniform although even that couldn't hide the fear and nervousness in the girl's eyes. She also smiled at the other girl who was chatting with Elle. She's seen her before although she knew they weren't in the same year.

HaRoHeGiNeLu · 12-30-2010, 06:02 AM

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Originally Posted by EllaKins!

Meh. Violet didn't want a nickname. Gah, she should've seen this coming. The only nicknames she was ever called was either 'Purple' or 'shortie' and she was only okay with Purple 'cause it sounded cool.

"Nope. Just call me Violet."

Usually, people listened to her when she said she didn't want a nickname but she wasn't so sure about Little Ell.

"Sorry," Ellie said in a most apologetic way. "But, I can't do that." Hah. Good. She didn't like it, she'll keep using it.

Smirk.

"So, Big Vi, ready for the new term?" Moving on. Ellie was GRINNING on the inside.

top94a · 12-30-2010, 06:05 AM

Raven get aboard the train, he manage to carried his trunk and Aguiluz's cage.
Raven wander around the train, he is not bored, in fact he is investigating the train, he also hope to find empty cubicle to sit in.

Winter Dreams · 12-30-2010, 06:06 AM

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Originally Posted by Gryffindoll

Braeden watched with slightly curious brown eyes as the boy before him used a small piece of paper as a bookmark; he seemed so... neat. It made Braeden feel messy. Well, he was a rather messy little person by nature.

"Oh! Well, I dunno about Dickens but his stuff is pretty good," said Braeden. Leave it up to him to take the question literally and believe that Roderigo wanted to know if he knew Dickens personally. "Shame he was a muggle, he could have at least turned into a ghost; though to be honest I've only ever really finished one of his books completely. But it was enough to turn me into a fanatic," Braeden shared with a lopsided grin.

As the boy then introduced himself as Roderigo with a very interesting accent, Braeden returned the handshake fervently for a moment. "Braeden Stonem," he introduced himself with another one of those happy-go-lucky dorky smiles of his that made him look at least three years younger. "Cool name," he commented casually as he leaned back into his seat, as if they were talking about... quills or something like that; as if the boy had just chosen to be given his name because it sounded 'cool'. "De Lacerda..." he muttered thoughtfully (murdering the last name with his heavy British accent), "Where's that from?"

Evangeline walked up to the front of the train, in search of a seat. She'd taken her time outside, because she was particularly attached to her brother, Oliver. Not only was this a brand new school, but it would be the first time she was apart from him all year. By now, the train was very packed full of students, most of which she'd never met before.

She paused when she spotted one familiar face, the naive Braeden. Evangeline smiled, leaning against the compartment door. "Hey Braeden, mind if I join you?" If she hadn't completely scared him off, that was.

EllaKins! · 12-30-2010, 06:14 AM

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Originally Posted by HaRoHeGiNeLu

"Sorry," Ellie said in a most apologetic way. "But, I can't do that." Hah. Good. She didn't like it, she'll keep using it.

Smirk.

"So, Big Vi, ready for the new term?" Moving on. Ellie was GRINNING on the inside.

Little Ell insisted on calling her Big Vi didn't she? <.< "It's Violet. V-I-O-L-E-T." Mmhmm, she DID spell it out for her.

Okay, now she could answer the other question. "I'm ready, yeah. I'm excited about it." Especially, since there seemed like there was a lot of new people.

"Are YOU ready, Little Ell?"

HaRoHeGiNeLu · 12-30-2010, 06:18 AM

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Originally Posted by EllaKins!

Little Ell insisted on calling her Big Vi didn't she? <.< "It's Violet. V-I-O-L-E-T." Mmhmm, she DID spell it out for her.

Okay, now she could answer the other question. "I'm ready, yeah. I'm excited about it." Especially, since there seemed like there was a lot of new people.

"Are YOU ready, Little Ell?"

"Ohh thanks." Though, she did know how to spell. Who wanted to be known as a color, though? And she Big Vi was much shorter to write. For sending letters...which was obviously why Big Vi had felt the need to spell out her name. Obviously.

"I am." So far. "Quidditch'll be back and everything will be alright."

EllaKins! · 12-30-2010, 06:29 AM

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Originally Posted by HaRoHeGiNeLu

"Ohh thanks." Though, she did know how to spell. Who wanted to be known as a color, though? And she Big Vi was much shorter to write. For sending letters...which was obviously why Big Vi had felt the need to spell out her name. Obviously.

"I am." So far. "Quidditch'll be back and everything will be alright."

"You're welcome, Little Ell." Now maybe Little Ell would understand what her real name was.

Hmph.

Blah. Quidditch. "I don't like sports, so I'm not a big fan of Quidditch." well she used to be, but not anymore.

Chyeah.

HaRoHeGiNeLu · 12-30-2010, 06:41 AM

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Originally Posted by EllaKins!

"You're welcome, Little Ell." Now maybe Little Ell would understand what her real name was.

Hmph.

Blah. Quidditch. "I don't like sports, so I'm not a big fan of Quidditch." well she used to be, but not anymore.

Chyeah.

She doesn't like Quidditch?! So Treyen was right? There really WERE people who just didn't like it?

Naww. No way.

"That's such a shame. You do come to the matches, right? To cheer your house on?" Because if she didn't, Ellie would have to force her to.

mellamaet · 12-30-2010, 08:08 AM

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Originally Posted by Rosiana Price

Elle was dumbfounded as she saw the Hogwarts Express for the enth time. She had been here to say good bye to her brothers many years before, but this time, she was going to ride in it. Her brothers were with their friends, looking for good seats while they left Elle here to wait for her friends' arrivals. They knew it was safe so they were confident on leaving her. Elle had always been a brave little girl. Her parents dropped them off at the station but had to leave since they had some jobs to do.

"It's okay, Elizabeth Woods. You're a fierce girl, so anyone who decides on hurting you will not have a chance." She reassured herself as she stood by a post, cage in hand and a large heavy suitcase beside her. She was wearing her own Hogwarts uniform. Boy was it nice! It felt so comfy and luxurious at the same time.

Elle looked around, tiptoed since everyone was way taller than her. Where were her friends? She must be too early..

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Originally Posted by Canoir Greengrass

Freya was wondering around the train looking for a familiar face but she couldn't find any of her friends. She continue walking with her bag swinging in her right shoulder. She wonder if her friends already board to the train or not. Then when she was passed by one of the compartment, she saw a flash of red. "Elle" she said cheerfully. "How are you?" she asked.

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Originally Posted by Rosiana Price

Elle jumped a little from surprise. "Freya! Hi! I'm good." She nodded and smiled cheerfully. "Thank goodness you're here. And I hope you're doing fine too?"

"Let's wait for our other friends to come so we can sit near each other during the trip." Suggested Elizabeth.

After the weird moment with Lyra, Cass was ready for some normalcy. Which meant being surrounded by her dear friends. With her trunk already in where ever trunks go. Cass, and of course her new kitty, Ice; roamed the corridors looking for a compartment when she saw Freya and Elle

"Freya! Elle!" Cass called out as she went over to them

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