A New Adventure
The train roared loudly as the sound traveled throughout the 93/4 station masking a bit of the other chaos happening here while the white snowed color of smoke puffed out of the head of the train. The train appeared to be black and red while golden trim on its side that spelled:
They felt their hands trembling a bit while their nervously looked around the station as the sun seem to be glazing at them while they shake their hands to disburse the feeling away like it was a fly trying to steal food from their hair or something. However, as they start to shake their hands in a fast but relaxing away the feel didn't seem to want to left their mental, while it has put glue of itself and attached itself to their mental. Seeming not escapable for the moment, as they sigh in frustration. Not at the other people that was conversating all too loudly for their liking. Or the train that puffed more snow looking clouds as the wheels squeaked while stopping. Or the other parents that was giving their children heartwarming goodbyes,
or.
Owl me anytime
or
Don't forget to do this
or
Don't forget to do that.
However, Bee didn't hear that at all. They only hear as they continued to shake their hands vaguely up and down to stop the feeling that seemed to now glued itself to them but now their heart was drumming a fast paced rhythm that it felt like it was composing it's own concert that seemed to be endless. They were zooming at bit while the owls and the other animals seemed to be in their own little world.
Why did I come here?
Why do I have to attend now?
Am I sweating?
Is anyone looking at me?
Please don't look at me.
Bloody annoying feeling.
Why you got my heart running laps inside?
However, Kyuna; Bee's mother was standing and was watching their whole meltdown falling into pieces while their clutched on their business suit sleeve. She was logical but not much of comforting even thought she tried. Comfort wasn't her strong suit in her opinion. As the sun kissed her necklace and ring that she was wearing as the sun and the jewelry kissed one another making the jewelry shine more bright with very slight movement giving from Kyuna.
Bee felt their mother's stabbing black eyes staring at them like her eyes was speaking for her instead of actually talking.
The station is so crowded and loud.
Why everything have to be TOO loud?
Noise..
Noise..
....NOISE!
Kyuna suddenly kneed down Bee's height and quietly yet graceful with every move she made with the wind in mind. Even though, Kyuna was logical with her plans and tries not to fail executing those set plans even though, Jade is always there to lighten to load that Kyuna was always trying to carrying on her own without trying to ask for help, she quietly yet softly parked her hand on her wife's shoulder while trying to stir her wife to the right direction to a more relaxing demeaner.
Their mother fixed their tie and looked at the string of curly hair that was trying to escape like animals in a zoo trying to left to live a better life instead of being caged up for people entertainment and over my short yet soft textured ear. With their quiet yet static voice, Kyuna said:
As her stabbing eyes break her true nature as she inhaled and exhaled as the shaky breathe escaped as she was filled with emotions. As Jade tightened the grip on her wife slightly drained shoulders. Trying to comfort. As Kyuna smiled a warm smile that it could warm up the coldest winters while she looked at her child one last time before their departure to a new chapter of their life. Bee nervously grabbed their luggage and turned and smiled and said:
With a rollercoaster of a voice that was pitching high slightly due to the feeling.
Jade said happily while feeling the warmth from her faint a bit while holding back the tears that was trying to escape from her eye lids. So instead, Jade squeezed the gap on Kyuna to display comfort to not to only her wife but to herself as well as she saw Bee grab their luggage once more and nervous yet determined got on the train while nervously while trying to find a proper seating by the window. Bee entered the train completely sharing and trembling from their heart increasing the rhythm inside of while their mind raced.
Do they have food in here?
I hope I get to keep a pet.
I hope my parents are okay without me
Or maybe....
Am I okay without them?
Regardless of the feeling that was boiling inside of them, the most depressing and heartbreaking feeling of all.
HOMESICKNESS.
As the sound other children their ages was chatting filled the train as it started to go to it's next destination.
Hogwarts Express.
They felt their hands trembling a bit while their nervously looked around the station as the sun seem to be glazing at them while they shake their hands to disburse the feeling away like it was a fly trying to steal food from their hair or something. However, as they start to shake their hands in a fast but relaxing away the feel didn't seem to want to left their mental, while it has put glue of itself and attached itself to their mental. Seeming not escapable for the moment, as they sigh in frustration. Not at the other people that was conversating all too loudly for their liking. Or the train that puffed more snow looking clouds as the wheels squeaked while stopping. Or the other parents that was giving their children heartwarming goodbyes,
or.
Owl me anytime
or
Don't forget to do this
or
Don't forget to do that.
However, Bee didn't hear that at all. They only hear as they continued to shake their hands vaguely up and down to stop the feeling that seemed to now glued itself to them but now their heart was drumming a fast paced rhythm that it felt like it was composing it's own concert that seemed to be endless. They were zooming at bit while the owls and the other animals seemed to be in their own little world.
Why did I come here?
Why do I have to attend now?
Am I sweating?
Is anyone looking at me?
Please don't look at me.
Bloody annoying feeling.
Why you got my heart running laps inside?
However, Kyuna; Bee's mother was standing and was watching their whole meltdown falling into pieces while their clutched on their business suit sleeve. She was logical but not much of comforting even thought she tried. Comfort wasn't her strong suit in her opinion. As the sun kissed her necklace and ring that she was wearing as the sun and the jewelry kissed one another making the jewelry shine more bright with very slight movement giving from Kyuna.
Bee felt their mother's stabbing black eyes staring at them like her eyes was speaking for her instead of actually talking.
The station is so crowded and loud.
Why everything have to be TOO loud?
Noise..
Noise..
....NOISE!
Kyuna suddenly kneed down Bee's height and quietly yet graceful with every move she made with the wind in mind. Even though, Kyuna was logical with her plans and tries not to fail executing those set plans even though, Jade is always there to lighten to load that Kyuna was always trying to carrying on her own without trying to ask for help, she quietly yet softly parked her hand on her wife's shoulder while trying to stir her wife to the right direction to a more relaxing demeaner.
Their mother fixed their tie and looked at the string of curly hair that was trying to escape like animals in a zoo trying to left to live a better life instead of being caged up for people entertainment and over my short yet soft textured ear. With their quiet yet static voice, Kyuna said:
" You are going to do wonders my child. Make every moment count. Even the bad ones. And I'm always a owl away."
As her stabbing eyes break her true nature as she inhaled and exhaled as the shaky breathe escaped as she was filled with emotions. As Jade tightened the grip on her wife slightly drained shoulders. Trying to comfort. As Kyuna smiled a warm smile that it could warm up the coldest winters while she looked at her child one last time before their departure to a new chapter of their life. Bee nervously grabbed their luggage and turned and smiled and said:
"I love you guys."
With a rollercoaster of a voice that was pitching high slightly due to the feeling.
"We love you too, kiddo."
Jade said happily while feeling the warmth from her faint a bit while holding back the tears that was trying to escape from her eye lids. So instead, Jade squeezed the gap on Kyuna to display comfort to not to only her wife but to herself as well as she saw Bee grab their luggage once more and nervous yet determined got on the train while nervously while trying to find a proper seating by the window. Bee entered the train completely sharing and trembling from their heart increasing the rhythm inside of while their mind raced.
Do they have food in here?
I hope I get to keep a pet.
I hope my parents are okay without me
Or maybe....
Am I okay without them?
Regardless of the feeling that was boiling inside of them, the most depressing and heartbreaking feeling of all.
HOMESICKNESS.
As the sound other children their ages was chatting filled the train as it started to go to it's next destination.
Hogwarts.
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WC:895/200
Date: April 4, 2026
Last edited by Bee Jasmine Cho-Winters on 9 Apr 2026, 20:45, edited 3 times in total.
Bee Winters
Stre: 6 | Wis: 5 | Arc: 6|Eva: 6 | Acc: 6 | Stam: 6
A New Adventure
Sara, unlike most of the other first years, didn't look panicked. She had been here before. After all, her brother had gone before her. She smiled at her parents, waving. She didn't talk—she was a person that preferred not to. She glanced at her brother, Jake. He wasn't at Hogwarts anymore, but Sara suspected that he was just there to see the train again. She followed his gaze. Sure enough, he was looking at the train, a magnificent red engine with lettering on the side. Hogwarts Express, it read. She squeezed his hand and let go. It was 10:55. Time to board. He gave her a sad smile and backed away. She was on her own now. She took a step away, then two. She would miss them, but she had to go. With one last quick wave, she boarded the train. She walked quietly through the corridor, searching for an empty compartment, when she came across a girl. The girl looked frantic, perhaps homesick. Understandable. Sara had been homesick before.
'Already?' thought Sara, 'We haven't even left the station yet.'
"Are you okay?" Sara asked quietly, her voice soft. The frantic girl looked up, startled by the calm interruption.
'Already?' thought Sara, 'We haven't even left the station yet.'
"Are you okay?" Sara asked quietly, her voice soft. The frantic girl looked up, startled by the calm interruption.
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I looked up at the girl that was standing next to me while the feeling still seemed to be glued to my entire body making it seemed like I was crazy.
Why did I have to left now?
Why now of all places?
I dont like people thou people doesn't like me and chooses not conversate with me because I'm too much.
As the feeling continued to drown me, I was a bit puzzled at the sight of a student out of all places. Thou conversating with new people wasn't my good suit.
So, I just stared at them for a bit.
I noticed that the student had colorful hair with blue crystal eyes that was being kissed by the sunlight as it's rays was shining through the glass windows from the 93/4 station to the windows of Hogwarts Express.
"What?"
I was more puzzled at the question that was presented to them than the act of the student actually talking to me like I existed for once in my half-blooded life.
While this occurred more thoughts was conjured up by this.
I wonder why they are talking to me?
Is my hair messed up?
Or maybe they heard me having a silent panic attack and found it funny? Thou I don't really know that...
I sighed and looked at the window to avoid eye contract awaiting a response while the feeling of homesickness drowned my thoughts making them unclear of the direction that it is trying to go. The feeling continued to make my brain overwhelmed while I tried to distract myself.
By looking at the window.
To stop the rapidly thought that was getting conjuring up like a circus.
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WC:285/200 Date: 4/9/26
Bee Winters
Stre: 6 | Wis: 5 | Arc: 6|Eva: 6 | Acc: 6 | Stam: 6
A New Adventure
"What?" the girl asked, distracted. She didn’t turn away from the glass, her eyes fixed on the blurred landscape rushing past outside. She looked utterly lost in the labyrinth of her own thoughts.
Sara felt a flicker of confusion. She had only approached because she wanted to help, but now she felt like an intruder in a private moment.
"Sorry if I'm interrupting you," Sara said, her voice trailing off as she searched for the right words. "It’s just... you seemed a little frantic."
When the girl didn't immediately respond, Sara tentatively took the seat beside her. To ease the sudden tension, she reached into her bag and pulled out a worn copy of The Tales of Beedle the Bard. If the girl didn't want to talk, Sara could simply disappear into the pages. She had always been drawn to 'The Tale of the Three Brothers.'
Sara absentmindedly flicked through the parchment pages until she found the illustration of the brothers at the river, but she didn’t start reading. Her focus remained on the stranger beside her.
"I... I was just wondering if you were okay," Sara added, the hesitancy clear in her tone.
Silence stretched between them. Sara turned her gaze toward the window as well, watching the world go by, waiting to see if the girl would finally speak.
Sara felt a flicker of confusion. She had only approached because she wanted to help, but now she felt like an intruder in a private moment.
"Sorry if I'm interrupting you," Sara said, her voice trailing off as she searched for the right words. "It’s just... you seemed a little frantic."
When the girl didn't immediately respond, Sara tentatively took the seat beside her. To ease the sudden tension, she reached into her bag and pulled out a worn copy of The Tales of Beedle the Bard. If the girl didn't want to talk, Sara could simply disappear into the pages. She had always been drawn to 'The Tale of the Three Brothers.'
Sara absentmindedly flicked through the parchment pages until she found the illustration of the brothers at the river, but she didn’t start reading. Her focus remained on the stranger beside her.
"I... I was just wondering if you were okay," Sara added, the hesitancy clear in her tone.
Silence stretched between them. Sara turned her gaze toward the window as well, watching the world go by, waiting to see if the girl would finally speak.
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That's a first
The girl actually wanted to see if I was okay?
I didn't remove my eyes from the glass window of the train as I spoke in a skeptical but low and guarded tone.
"You can sit if you want.
Thou I am fine just homesick."
Thou I am fine just homesick."
Thou those statements was more like 1 Truth and a lot of lies. I really didn't make any mind as I continued to hear the chatter of the other students echoed heart of the train that seems to be never ending.
Never ending indeed.
I looked inside of my bag that my parents packed for me in case of mental breakdowns.
However, this seemed more like a silent scream that was finna explode in any wrong turn presented towards me. I was looking for a scent. A very specific scent.
Lavender and Oranges.
The scents gives me comfort.
Like I was back at home with my parents messing with the animals while getting mud in my hair like nothing was wrong. However being seems like everything is going to go wrong it seems. Everything is so loud.
Why everything is loud?
Like please be quiet.
I need silence to breathe but nooo.
I got NOISE.
BLOODY NOISE.
I tried to find the scents that my mom would put in a potion like bottle that was tiny that it fitted in my bag thou it make in possible to bloody find it.
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WC: 250/200 DATE: 4/9/26
Bee Winters
Stre: 6 | Wis: 5 | Arc: 6|Eva: 6 | Acc: 6 | Stam: 6
A New Adventure
"You can sit if you want. Though I am fine just homesick." The girl said. Homesick... Sara had been Homesick many times, but it was always her dog, Duke, that she missed. She missed him now, even if he wasn't far. Her face took on a look of longing and sorrow for a quick second, but it returned to cheerfulness fast.
At the girl's offer to sit, Sara sat down across from her. Maybe the girl would like quiet. She looked... annoyed maybe? Or, it could just be something else... Sara could sense that the girl wanted quiet, which was fine—she had a book to read anyway. She retreated into her book, smiling as she read about how the three brothers outsmarted death - or at least one of them did. Sara's eyes flitted up as she read. The girl was searching through her bag. Sara watched for a bit. It wasn't odd - maybe she was just searching for something. All first years lost something at some point. Sara herself had already lost something,
"What are you looking for?" Sara asked softly. She was merely curious, and felt that asking questions wasn't a crime.
'She may not want to answer, but that's okay.' Sara thought to herself. She had to think positively.
At the girl's offer to sit, Sara sat down across from her. Maybe the girl would like quiet. She looked... annoyed maybe? Or, it could just be something else... Sara could sense that the girl wanted quiet, which was fine—she had a book to read anyway. She retreated into her book, smiling as she read about how the three brothers outsmarted death - or at least one of them did. Sara's eyes flitted up as she read. The girl was searching through her bag. Sara watched for a bit. It wasn't odd - maybe she was just searching for something. All first years lost something at some point. Sara herself had already lost something,
"What are you looking for?" Sara asked softly. She was merely curious, and felt that asking questions wasn't a crime.
'She may not want to answer, but that's okay.' Sara thought to herself. She had to think positively.
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However, this seemed more like a silent scream that was finna explode in any wrong turn presented towards me. I was looking for a scent. A very specific scent.
Lavender and Oranges.
The scents gives me comfort.
Like I was back at home with my parents messing with the animals while getting mud in my hair like nothing was wrong. However being seems like everything is going to go wrong it seems. Everything is so loud.
I tried to find the scents that my mom would put in a potion like bottle that was tiny that it fitted in my bag thou it make in possible to bloody find it. Thou after trying to find the potion the feeling of giving up consumed me as I looked out of the window.
The thought of being forgotten.
The feeling of being lost also consumed me while looking at the television that was changing the channel slowly.
Seeing the clouds was almost like therapy.
It was calm yet balance.
Imperfect and yet perfect in a odd way.
As the birds and owls was gliding and flying as the clouds depicted a lot of stories in one sky. I sighed and looked at the girl that started a conversation to me.
"What are you reading?"
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WC: 200/200
Date: 4/14/26
Bee Winters
Stre: 6 | Wis: 5 | Arc: 6|Eva: 6 | Acc: 6 | Stam: 6
A New Adventure
Sara watched the girl search, and soon became lost in her own thoughts. Among those were thoughts about her parents, her life back home, the happiness she felt when she learned she was going to Hogwarts, and so much more. She forgot her book, though her hand lay in it as a bookmark just in case. It was a habit. She would never put down a good book if she could help it, but she had read it so many times... Sara set down the book, not bothering to save her spot. She could always return to it later. Sara heard a sigh from the girl across from her.
"What are you reading?" The girl asked. Shocked and shaken from her thoughts, Sara looked up. This girl - the one that seemed so quiet - was interested in books as well? Well... it wouldn't hurt to tell her.
"Um... It's The Tales of Beedle The Bard. Have you heard of it?" Sara asked curiously. She was almost sure the girl would know. Most families knew it, unless they came from a Muggle-born family. Even then, they learned about it quickly.
"My favorite story in here is The Tale Of Three Brothers." She said before quieting down, waiting for the girl to respond.
"What are you reading?" The girl asked. Shocked and shaken from her thoughts, Sara looked up. This girl - the one that seemed so quiet - was interested in books as well? Well... it wouldn't hurt to tell her.
"Um... It's The Tales of Beedle The Bard. Have you heard of it?" Sara asked curiously. She was almost sure the girl would know. Most families knew it, unless they came from a Muggle-born family. Even then, they learned about it quickly.
"My favorite story in here is The Tale Of Three Brothers." She said before quieting down, waiting for the girl to respond.