Onward Open | Arthur K. Closed

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A wave an' a waggle meant ta work,

The opening of the compartment door heralded the entry of two new fresh faces that interrupted the question as it left Julie's mouth, and rather than be perturbed at the intrustion, Julie beamed at the opportunity to meet even more people of the magical world. Julie's blue eyes fixed first upon the girl as she spoke, a pretty girl with clothes that looked blatantly comfortable, listening intently as she talked and glancing over at the boy that flanked her side. Their dilemma seemed simple enough, and Julie smirked at the swearing and general good naturedness of the pair that made them seem as though they were quite close friends. Though Julie had no idea what a Snitch was, or how to find it if you lost it, but the way the other two boys Quinn and Arthur responded it seemed as though it was a difficult thing to reacquire. Immediately Julie perked up, excited for the challenge of finding some mysterious hidden object, eager to locate it if for nothing else than to find out what the heck it was, and how it managed to have protections.

"I havenae single clue wha' a snitch is, but I'll help ye find it!" Julie spoke to Carson, moving to stand up to immediately spring into the corridor and help him find the mysterious object. Only, she forgot her legs were crossed. As gracefully as a kitten falling down soft carpeted stairs, Julie keeled forward and immediately slammed chest first into the floor of the compartment, only narrowly missing Quinn's massive foot. A low oof of expelled air escaped her lungs as she just barely caught her face from bouncing on the ground, an embarrassed flush crawling up her cheeks as she heaved a great breath and then sprang back to her feet. "Wha's it look like?" She asked, a failed attempt at a casual tone as her cheeks blazed, though her smile never faltered once from her face as she fixed her eyes on them expectantly. She wanted to help, whether or not she did it standing or crawling on the ground mattered little to her, so long as she accomplished her goal.

Out come words an' a spurt of magic?
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