Sunflower and Rose
— 254 — hogwarts express — speech/thought —
“ 11:00 AM, September.1 2025“
“ 11:00 AM, September.1 2025“
Things were transforming into being much more surreal. It had made her grounded into reality. Her life will undergo strife and if applicable experiencing anything akin to adventures however she can not make baseless assumptions. For all she knew this can break or make her. Her knowledge was limited on the community and school she'll be attending for who knows how long. Bounded for life with this event so it seems.
Accompanied by her own family was something that made her feel a sensation of being entirely bittersweet throughout her entire mind as it made her ill and quite atwitter with a dash of zeal that made her emotion in that scene alone, perplexing. Oh why must it become so taxing and such a rollercoaster, she wanted to get of this ride metaphorically and literally. Angel had quite a weak heart as a child succumbing to illness ever so once in awhile, her parents became quite worried she was not acquiring enough of the vitamin D required to function — she was such a sickly child it was beyond humour that it made her cousins laugh greatly. All is well now she suppose.
As her luggage and bag went overhead with the compartment vacant. It was rather steep and made her almost leaned in with a sliding door, now that would not have been pleasant. Angel had just finished stowing away the rest of her baggage and closed the overhead bins tightly — now she looked over at the window with her own aspirations and plans.
Accompanied by her own family was something that made her feel a sensation of being entirely bittersweet throughout her entire mind as it made her ill and quite atwitter with a dash of zeal that made her emotion in that scene alone, perplexing. Oh why must it become so taxing and such a rollercoaster, she wanted to get of this ride metaphorically and literally. Angel had quite a weak heart as a child succumbing to illness ever so once in awhile, her parents became quite worried she was not acquiring enough of the vitamin D required to function — she was such a sickly child it was beyond humour that it made her cousins laugh greatly. All is well now she suppose.
As her luggage and bag went overhead with the compartment vacant. It was rather steep and made her almost leaned in with a sliding door, now that would not have been pleasant. Angel had just finished stowing away the rest of her baggage and closed the overhead bins tightly — now she looked over at the window with her own aspirations and plans.
@Veda Lunar
INPC: Chelsea Mitzchel
Sunflower and Rose
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”Here we go again,” Veda thought miserably. She lugged her bag up onto the vessel that was bound to take her to Hogwarts once again, regretting the amount of items she packed. Perhaps it was the twelve books she packed? Or maybe the intense stationary kit she brought to write to her mom? Either way, the second year girl’s trunk was well over half of her own body weight.
Last year, Veda had sat on her own on the trip to Hogwarts. It wasn’t that she didn’t like her solitude, she did love her alone time, but more of the fact that everyone was either in a full compartment or with at least one other person they most likely knew. Also, the hufflepuff had arrived at the train platform quite early, as she did not want to miss the ride.
All in all, it was a rough ride. Veda was well aware that it would have been the perfect time to make friends, but she was too nervous, and frankly she still is. However, she knew she wanted to sit with someone on this ride. Therefore, She quickly moved down the train, and peered into one of the first compartments on the left. There sat a girl, first year by the looks of her non-colored robe. She had pale skin, akin to some Veela’s that Veda knew. Her hair, highlighted by the yellowing lights inside the cabin, hung over her face. ”Totally a Veela,” Veda thought, perhaps a little biased, for as a metamorphmagus herself she knew a ton about other races and abilities.
Just then, the girl looked up, and Veda cursed herself under her breath. ”Great going, you big idiot. Now she caught you staring,” she thought. Hesitantly, Veda opened the compartment door and spoke quietly, "Do you mind? If I sit here I mean,” she asked, pushing her luggage inside the cabin as to not block off the hallway for other students.
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