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Post by S-to-the-T on Jul 26, 2007 23:00:52 GMT -5
Valiente slunk away from Shuey's touch. Although he was ever the social one, the boy didn't like being touched. "Let me know if you find an empty one, Silvain." He said, not bothering to invite the newest arrival in. Seeing as his entrance hadn't been declined, he decided the other would figure out he could come in.
Don't any of these people have friends to sit with? He sighed quietly.
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Post by Pyris on Jul 26, 2007 23:01:46 GMT -5
Frowning slightly, Shuey simply slid next to the window and watched the scenery outside. She'd have something to enjoy on this train ride, or else. "If you come in, be quiet. The Lion wishes to sleep," she muttered, not paying much attention to the boy in the doorway. He hadn't peaked her interest in the slightest before, why would he now? She knew he was in a higher year, but he was a cliche Slytherin.... and that was pretty cliche.
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Post by Frankie on Jul 27, 2007 1:30:28 GMT -5
Ryan nodded and entered the room silently sitting away from both Shuey and Valiente. He watched the window for a few seconds before he seemed to ge bored. Ryan took out a book and began reading it quietly. THe cover of the book was comepletely black and it seemed to have no title.
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Post by S-to-the-D on Jul 27, 2007 11:10:23 GMT -5
“Perhaps,” Silvain replied, not turning his head back as he slid the compartment door shut and started for the back of the train. It annoyed him that he would have to return to the front for his school robes and such, since he had decided to put everything in a general storage compartment up front, and if the closest open compartment was two or three segments back from the end, it would be a very tedious walk.
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Post by S-to-the-T on Jul 27, 2007 12:30:01 GMT -5
Valiente, having closed his eyes momentarily, opened one as Shuey spoke. He snorted quietly, not sure if she was insulting him or just trying help. He quickly closed the green eye again, and leaned his head against the vibrating wall of the train. Hopefully, they were getting close.
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Post by Pyris on Jul 28, 2007 0:32:06 GMT -5
Shuey took a moment to look over the relaxed form of Valiente, not checking him out, just looking at him and taking in his features. He didn't seem to care about much, which she thought was fairly interesting, since most in his House weren't quiet that relaxed. For the most part, Gryffindor stayed cautious around Slytherins. He seemed like the type of boy who would rather watch the clouds go by than fight in a bloody battle. But who was she to judge? It almost seemed strange to her. What made the sorting hat put the boy in that House? Was he brave? Heroic? He didn't look like he really cared about anything other than himself. Frowning at herself, she realised she had been doing what she always did: Creating a persona that could be totally incorrect. She couldn't validate his personality type without knowing the guy: It was rude. Rolling her eyes, she dug through the small bag she always carried that was spelled to contain more than it looked like it could and pulled out her DADA book once again.
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Post by S-to-the-D on Jul 28, 2007 19:26:40 GMT -5
((*Loves how everyone takes out a book.*))
Silvain made his way a couple segments of the train down, and found an empty compartment, finally. He considered going back and getting Valiente, but wondered if it was fair for the original two occupants of a compartment to be chased out by two latecomers.
He stared at it for a second, then set his book down, and drew his wand. It was surprisingly long, sixteen inches, over half the length of his arm, and dark mahogany wood, dragon heartstring core.
He set his book on a seat, and wrote in the air Reserved for Silvain Aurel in misty silver lettering above the book, then muttered a jinx on the door to give anyone who tried to enter but him wicked boils, then turned, and headed back to Valiente's compartment. Not like he had much else to do, anyway.
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Post by S-to-the-T on Jul 28, 2007 19:42:57 GMT -5
Valiente felt as if he was being watched, but shook the feeling away. He crossed his arms across his chest, making himself more comfortable. He wondered if Silvain was going to return, but focused more on sleeping.
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Post by S-to-the-D on Jul 28, 2007 20:21:32 GMT -5
Silvain took his time getting back, wondering absently when the trolley was coming. He felt in the mood for a chocolate frog or two.
He paued by Val's compartment, and looked inside. It looked relatively peaceful with both Shuey and the other kid reading, so he hesitated. Valiente had asked him to come back if he had found a compartment, but if he was having no troubles with this one...
But he might, if Shuey or the other kid get restless...He tapped on the glass with the tip of his finger.
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Post by S-to-the-T on Jul 28, 2007 20:23:01 GMT -5
Valiente opened on eye, a little irritated at being disturbed again by what he believed to be another student looking for a compartment to sit in. However, when he realized it was Silvain, he opened the other eye, and pulled the door open, "Find one?" He asked.
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Post by S-to-the-D on Jul 28, 2007 20:29:18 GMT -5
Silvain nodded, reading Valiente's lips, and slid the door open slightly to be heard.
"A couple. A few sections down. I reserved one."
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Post by S-to-the-T on Jul 28, 2007 20:30:44 GMT -5
"Thanks." Valiente had stuffed all his stuff except his sleeping owl in the general storing. He picked up her cage, and opened the door the rest of the way. He nodded to the other two Hogwarts students, and slipped out, closing the door behind him.
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Post by Pyris on Jul 28, 2007 20:33:54 GMT -5
Shuey's eyes widened. "Is there another one empty?" she asked immediately, really wishing to be alone. She snapped her book closed without looking down to see if there was a bookmark in it. Of course there was, there always was. "You said a couple. That means there are more, correct?" She smiled at him sweetly, making it obvious that she didn't particularly want company. I wanted to make some observations, but seeing as I can't find anything worth looking at, I'd like to be alone to dig all the interesting information from my DADA book.... Or look out the window... Or practice spells.. Doesn't matter to me.
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Post by S-to-the-D on Jul 28, 2007 20:45:59 GMT -5
Silvain nodded curtly at Shuey, cathing her words before Val closed the door, and lip-reading what he missed. "I saw a few," he said, moving out of Val's way and cracking the door open. His steely gaze fell to the one kid remaining.
Interesting. He comes, and drives all of us out...He narrowed his eyes, then looked at the others, nodded again, his silver hair glimmering in the fading light, then turned, and started to lead the way back to his compartment. He tucked his wand back in a special case he'd had created for it at his belt like a sword, realizing he still had it out.
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Post by S-to-the-T on Jul 28, 2007 20:48:20 GMT -5
Valitente followed it with his eyes, wondering why the boy had had it out, but didn't ask. He followed after him.
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