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Post by Paipai Onani on Jul 1, 2009 13:33:38 GMT -5
Paipai stood at the platform and shoved her cart through glad to see her kind of people on the other side. She was used to this by now and let someone take her trunk. She sat on a bench and waited as everyone boarded the train she wanted to get in last and sit next to someone closer to her age.
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Autumn Rathjen
Gryffindor
Fourth Year
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Post by Autumn Rathjen on Jul 1, 2009 13:52:07 GMT -5
As it was the duty of the Prefects to keep the Hogwarts Express under control, Autumn decided to board the train the next time it took off to pick students up. She patrolled the aisle wearing her badge, doing her best to make sure everything was going okay. She noticed a girl sitting by herself, and because she was nice, Autumn peaked her head through the door. "Everything going okay in here?" She asked, wearing a pleasant smile.
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Post by Bastian Wolf on Jul 2, 2009 15:08:57 GMT -5
It was finally time. Time for Hogwarts to shine with their newest addition to their threshold. Yes ladies and gentleman, the one and only Bastian Wolf was in the house. or rather... waiting to be admitted in. o__O The bored looking boy of about fourteen appeared on the platform dragging his trunk along with his feet. The soles of his converse had long withered away. For the time being he had to settle with the fact that he, yes.. he Bastian Wolf would have to carry along his own luggage. BUT he was 99% sure that after this year his days of being a mule and carrying his own anything would end. Yepp. This would be the last ever. After this thered be like.. lines of woman pleading to hold his luggage just because it had the graces of him blessed on it. Yepp. Hell, his autographs would go for tons too. Just for the while, he had a few signed pictures in his jean pocket. Just in case he had some early fans. It never hurt to carry. After some guy took his luggage and he paid his respects with a signed autograph of yours truely, Bastian scoped the area for any deers caught in the headlight. It was fascinating what a crowd could produce. Tons of teary eyed girls for miscellaneous reasons. Falling, getting lost, breaking up with their boyfriend, death? All of which he was destined to cure with his smile and charming looks. Aha. He grinned, spotting a lonely looking girl on a bench. A potential worshipper and past time hobby it seemed. He smoothly started to work his way over when.. Yep. Some broad beat him to it. With her pleasant smile and school spirit. He looked down at his own attire. Some old faded jeans and a holey shirt. The pressure built inside him. Two woman.. at once... Damn, it was like suicide going out there. The success ratio was halved. Normally itd be doubled but he found girls werent as easy when there was another girl around. You can do it man..... eye of the tiger. And without a moments notice he started to sort of strut stagger over with the song ringing in his ears, pretty much cheering on his super fly self. Yeah.. your the man, noone can top you... hell two is twice the fun... yeah.. its good.. its--- He felt himself lunge forward beyond his own free will. Shit... this isnt smooth.. This was.... dorky He stumbled into the prefect, lying on top of her. ... dear god.... kill me now. he moaned in his head, refusing to resurface from that embarrasing moment. The girl could kick him off for all he cared. In fact, it wasnt such a bad spot to stay on. The girl was cushiony and it felt like he was laying on a pretty squishy pillow. He burried his face in deeper. They felt surprisingly familiar. Two squishy lumps...... It was like a light bulb went off in his head. He had to be the luckiest man alive. He had just landed in heaven ;D He gave them a quick squeeze before getting off of her. "heh... sorry about that. My uh.. shoes were.. uh" he couldnt help grinning an extremely satisfied grin. His face was even a little red.
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Autumn Rathjen
Gryffindor
Fourth Year
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Post by Autumn Rathjen on Jul 2, 2009 17:28:57 GMT -5
Hmm. Maybe this girl just didn't like to talk? Or maybe Autumn somehow scared the crap out of her. The sad part was that she seemed to scare a bunch of people... But maybe they just couldn't handle the awesomeness that was Autumn Hannah Rosemary Rathjen-Redwood. Or, you know, they seemed threatened her long name. But Autumn was sure they were scared of her awesomeness, because it was obviously the only logical explanation. It was okay though; she was used to it, and was learning to live with people fearing her greatness. “Okay then.” She said to the girl, still wearing a smile. “If you need anything, I’ll be, you know, out in the walkway.” Autumn closed the compartment door and turned around…
…Only to be knocked over by some boy her age she didn’t even know. Nice. “D’OH!” She inadvertently yelped as she was taken to the ground. Autumn was so distracted by the pain in her head it didn’t even realize somebody was laying and/or groping her chest. Yes, her freakin’ head hurt that bad. >=| But because she was nice, the Gryffindor wasn’t going to abuse her power and send him to detention once they got to the school. That would just be cruel. “Ow…” She mumbled, rubbing her head as she sat up.
But her eyes widened when she felt her nose slam into somebody else’s. Mentally cursing her clumsiness, Autumn’s eyes widened as she noticed the person who’s nose she bumped into. “Oh!” She started in a surprised tone. “Uh… Yeah, sorry about that… Are you okay?” Autumn asked, raising an eyebrow. Hmm. She seemed to meet people in the most random of places, didn’t she?
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Post by Bastian Wolf on Jul 3, 2009 14:09:27 GMT -5
The prefect girl was taking an aweful long time to get back up. Maybe she was unconscious? ... that couldnt be so bad. I mean the scenerio was leaning pretty much toward him. Her being unconscious and all with him on top. Probably not the best place to be in front of such a large crowd but.. heh. it was a good opportunity and all. Things like this only happened about once in a life time. .. well more if you lead that kind of life. Right when he was about to take a peak beneath her blouse she suddenly rose up knocking head first into him. opportunity FAILED. Being a man and all stuff like this didnt hurt one bit. Least that was the impression he was trying to achieve. Truth was, it hurt like a mother-- "yeah s'all good." Coulda been worse..
Blood started to gush out of his nose. "... happens all the time heh" he shrugged trying to keep his blood from spilling onto her. But he wouldnt have been surprised if she didnt mind. She did let him get a good feel anyway. Compared to that this was pretty much nothing. Not to mention the fact that she made no effort to move from the position she was in. The chances of success with her were increasing. Maybe his face was so gorgeous it blocked out the small issue of blood gushing from his nose, or how he was still on top of her, or even that he had groped her at moments notice. He wiped the blood from his nose onto his t-shirt. Typically keeping your head up in these situations were mandatory but he couldnt help looking down at her chest. If these were what prefects looked like then getting into trouble this year didnt seem like such a bad thing.
".. you got something on your chest"
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Autumn Rathjen
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Fourth Year
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Post by Autumn Rathjen on Jul 3, 2009 14:33:23 GMT -5
Hmm. Something told Autumn that this kid wasn't alright. Maybe it was the fact that blood was gushing out of his nose, or that he couldn't hold his head up. Either way, she knew that she had to atleast try and help. "That doesn't look like it's okay." Autumn told him. "C'mon, we have to get you something to help with your bloody nose." The Gryffindor slowly got to her feet, but as she extended a hand toward the boy, he said that she had something on her chest. Raising an eyebrow, she looked down and gave her chest a quick check. "Where?" She asked. "I don't really see anything."
Shrugging, Autumn pulled the boy to his feet and tugged on his wrist, leading him down the aisle. There had to be something she could use to help... "I'm Autumn, by the way." She said courteously, looking over her shoulder with a smile. The Gryffindor pulled a couple of napkins off of the candy cart and handed them to the boy. "Here." She said, still wearing a smile. "Sorry about that, I'm kind of klutzy sometimes." Or, you know, all the time.
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Theresa Miller
Ravenclaw
Third Year
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Post by Theresa Miller on Jul 3, 2009 14:35:24 GMT -5
Are new students being sorted? Is this site still taking new members?
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Autumn Rathjen
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Post by Autumn Rathjen on Jul 3, 2009 14:48:11 GMT -5
(Yes they are. The admins aren't on currently but feel free to post in this thread with Bastian and I or in another thread in Platform 9 and Three-Quarters. Welcome to Our Hogwarts!)
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Theresa Miller
Ravenclaw
Third Year
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Post by Theresa Miller on Jul 3, 2009 15:24:51 GMT -5
Thanks. I'm just asking since I see I'm not the only one not sorted. I wanted to sign up for a job or something maybe an adult job or teacher but I don't know how to do it. Does it take long to get sorted?
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Autumn Rathjen
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Post by Autumn Rathjen on Jul 3, 2009 15:27:24 GMT -5
(It really depends on when Abba and Arri are online. They are usually on once daily as far as I know, so I would assume that you will be sorted by the end of the night. Don't quote me on it though. I think all of the teaching positions are taken since it's the middle of the term here, but I would think you would be able to become a nurse or something along those lines this term and apply for a class when the next term rolls around.)
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