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Post by azcadealia on Dec 8, 2007 11:45:20 GMT -5
Azcadealia(Az-ka-deal-leah) walked into the trian's hall she couldn't find a single cart to sit in. She found one that looked quiet and less stressful. She opened the door and sat on the bench. She sighed slowly and stared out the window, staring at the trees pass by. She began to space out. She hasn't spoken to anybody yet and she wanted to make friends. Her sister, Caridee was pretty popular and she didn't know where she was.
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Post by anarion on Dec 8, 2007 11:59:24 GMT -5
Spring break had ended for the term, and now it was time to head on home. Athradien had recently gone to the United States to go on a camping trip with his father and sister. Athradien was excited to be returning, to say the least. Being with your annoying sister and your oblivious father was never any fun, especially when you went on a shopping spree in New York City. His sister had a ball, and Athradien finally got a new haircut. In fact, he dyed his hair black and got some piercings. It fit his mood perfectly.
Unfortunately, he arrived on the train right on time and didn't have any time to choose a seat, because they were all full. Normally, he would have gone to the prefects carriage, but some first year Gryffindors were taking it. Normally, Athradien would have thrown them out, but nothing was normal anymore. He finally found a compartment with only one other person there, and it was very quiet. He decided to take a seat here, his blue-green eyes welcoming.
"Do you mind if I join you?"
He asked softly, noting her first year appearance. |
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Post by azcadealia on Dec 8, 2007 12:10:42 GMT -5
Az looked up at the boy. "Oh, um sure." she said smiling sweetly. "I'm Azcadealia Williams, but you can call me Az." she said to him softly, but so he could hear. She took the ponytail holder off of her small bruised wrist and put her long black curls into a messy bun. She kept looking at the boy, with her deep chocolate coloured eyes. Then back out the window.
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