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 Posted: Thu Jun 16, 2005 2:40 am
Ninjara *Faith smirked, her deep brown eyes never leaving the other girl's* It's had its share of bloodshed in the past. *She said as she glanced the girl up and down, sizing her up. She turned back to the window* So I take it you're American too? McKenzie's expression only changed slightly, going back to it's neutral ways and watching the American girl carefully. "Far frrom it." Her 'r' rolled accidently, giving away her true background. Normally she spoke carefully, in an attempt not to stand out. She gave a sigh and gave up her careful speaking for the time being. "I'm from the northern part o' Scotland." Her speak held a deffinate Scottish accent, one she was slightly embarassed about. She cleared her throat, leveling her voice once more. "Not that it really matters."
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Posted: Thu Jun 16, 2005 2:45 am
Fisshu Ninjara *Faith smirked, her deep brown eyes never leaving the other girl's* It's had its share of bloodshed in the past. *She said as she glanced the girl up and down, sizing her up. She turned back to the window* So I take it you're American too? McKenzie's expression only changed slightly, going back to it's neutral ways and watching the American girl carefully. "Far frrom it." Her 'r' rolled accidently, giving away her true background. Normally she spoke carefully, in an attempt not to stand out. She gave a sigh and gave up her careful speaking for the time being. "I'm from the northern part o' Scotland." Her speak held a deffinate Scottish accent, one she was slightly embarassed about. She cleared her throat, leveling her voice once more. "Not that it really matters." *Faith turned and grinned as she spoke* Aye! Ye be queen o' the Leprecauns? *She said in a mock Scottish accent. She snorted and turned away once more*
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Posted: Thu Jun 16, 2005 2:50 am
Ninjara *Faith turned and grinned as she spoke* Aye! Ye be queen o' the Leprecauns? *She said in a mock Scottish accent. She snorted and turned away once more* McKenzie glared at the girl, hatred showing in her eyes. It was one thing to mock her, but it was another to confuse her Scotch herritage with the Irish. "No, but you be Queen of the Bitchs. Get your nationalities straight you American arse-wipe." Her accent had come out slightly in her anger, but there was no mistaking the acid tone to her voice.
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Posted: Thu Jun 16, 2005 2:53 am
Fisshu Ninjara *Faith turned and grinned as she spoke* Aye! Ye be queen o' the Leprecauns? *She said in a mock Scottish accent. She snorted and turned away once more* McKenzie glared at the girl, hatred showing in her eyes. It was one thing to mock her, but it was another to confuse her Scotch herritage with the Irish. "No, but you be Queen of the Bitchs. Get your nationalities straight you American arse-wipe." Her accent had come out slightly in her anger, but there was no mistaking the acid tone to her voice. *Her head snapped around to glare at the girl* You watch your tongue tramp, you might just lose it... *Her voice was venomous*
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Posted: Thu Jun 16, 2005 2:55 am
Kathryn frowned, looking at Faith from behind thin round glasses. "Really lass, everyone knows the wee foke are from the irrie deep of Irland, not Scottland" Her tone, though a bit hevey with a rich irish accent was destenictly amarican.
She turned her pale gray-green eyes to the other girl "And please, do watch the cracks about the amricans, ye both insalting my blood line." Her voice held no anger, no real nagitive tone to it. It was soft, like that of a very privet person who had to reason to speak to others unless it was in defence of her honor
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Posted: Thu Jun 16, 2005 3:01 am
McKenzie glared back at the American girl, her voice deadly. "Try it whore." Without taking her eyes from the American she spoke to the other girl in the car. "And ye best be watchin' yerself ye Fecking Irish lass. The Irish have double crossed me too many a time for me to not hate them." Her eyes were dark with hatred, waiting for one of the two to make a move.
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Posted: Thu Jun 16, 2005 3:05 am
Kathryn's voice was still thick of her irish blood, her voice still held no anger at being thraten and insalted. "I never met ya lass, so I wont be jugding ya because some harsh comments. But ya shouldnt judge a people by the action of a few persons" She said, her pale eyes still calm her redish brown hair falling lightly into her eyes
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Posted: Thu Jun 16, 2005 7:27 am
Will barely made it onto the train in time. His mother insisted on keeping him at home later than expected to straiten his clothes, hair, and anything else that she could think of. He wanted to be off so badly and when he finally got to the platform he heard the final whistle of the train, signifying that it was about to leave the station. He quickly climbed aboard and searched for an empty cabin, but could find none. The best he could do was a cabin in the back with three girls in it. He gently opened the door and stopped for a moment. It seemed that he had interupted an argument of sorts, but he hoped they would leave him out of it. He placed his luggage in the storage compartment and sat down quietly, close to the door should he need to get out of there quickly. Suddenly a small stuffed cat jumped out of his coat pocket, landed on his head, and began clapping its small plush hands saying "Hurray, we get to go to hogwarts again!". With an embarassed looks on his face, William quickly grabbed the small thing and but it quickly put gently back in his pocket, whispering "Be quiet!" to it just before he did.
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Posted: Thu Jun 16, 2005 11:22 am
Ivy was still watching her parents and five younger siblings as the trainmaster announced their leave. All of her sisters and brothers would be running along the train screaming after her. She could only blush at the thought. But her eldest sibling stood amongst them, watching her with curious eyes. She had come back from India only to see her kid sis off. Ivy sighed and stroked Blanc's fur, who sat perched on her left shoulder. Sleeping, of course, as she did often, and her naked tail twitching occasionally at the loud sounds of the platform came through the open window. Ivy shut it and put her feet up on the seat, turning away from her family. The summer had succesfully bored her with it's lack of magic, she was grateful when the school year finally came around. She hummed a tune she had learned out of her mother's piano books and opened her "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them" Book, which was one of the few things left undamaged after her younger siblings' rampage.
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Posted: Thu Jun 16, 2005 5:14 pm
*she walks to the train platform alone and phases through the pillar between gates 9 and 10. she get aboard the train and looks at the cabins and thinks to self. 'filthty humans....' a slight growl is heard as she makes her way to a car that doesn't have alot of people. she takes a set in a car with two other people in it. she slightly growls as she puts here things up and takes a seat*
*she looks around and wrinkles her nose. she then thinks 'ack.....why did they send me here. the stench is alot worse than it was last year' she looks at the occupants in her car and notices that she is getting strange looks and knows that its cause of her mask. she just snarls at them*
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Posted: Thu Jun 16, 2005 5:39 pm
Rayne waved goodbye to her parents as they drove away from the train station. She then skipped over to the wall between platforms nine and ten. She looked around cautiously, then sidestepped through the wall onto Platform 9 3/4, dragging her trunk and the basket containing Waffles behind her. Boarding the train, she keeps her eyes low, not wanted to make eye contact with anyone. She moves to the back of the train, to a car with few people in it, and sits in the very back. Rayne takes Waffles out of his basket and squeezes him tightly, stealing glances at the other people.
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Posted: Thu Jun 16, 2005 5:49 pm
(ignore this post, gaia is being weird and im trying to get it to work)
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Posted: Fri Jun 17, 2005 1:54 am
RevanStar Kathryn's voice was still thick of her irish blood, her voice still held no anger at being thraten and insalted. "I never met ya lass, so I wont be jugding ya because some harsh comments. But ya shouldnt judge a people by the action of a few persons" She said, her pale eyes still calm her redish brown hair falling lightly into her eyes McKenzie cut her eyes to the Irish girl, her voice as cold as her eyes. "I wouldn't be callin' a town full of people a bloody 'few'." She was slowly gaining control of her Scotch accent. She glanced over at the boy who entered their car. Her eyes narrowed as a soft growl emitted from her. This was going to be the train ride from hell. They'd only just left and already she wished to maim two of the occupants and kick the third. She turned her eyes back toward the American in front of her, locking eyes with her.
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Posted: Fri Jun 17, 2005 2:10 am
Kathryn let out a sigh, muttering something in french as if speaking to a un-heard voice before speaking, evening out her thicken irish tone to something more natrul. "I would not call a town a few, but do not judge me just because people from irland wronged you and those around you. I'm only a third irish, so I cant even claim not all the irish is bad." She said dyplomadicly, giving silent accknowlagement to the new boy before quieting down
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Posted: Fri Jun 17, 2005 9:46 am
William didnt exactly feel comfortable in that cabin, but he hoped that if he just kept quiet they would leave him alone. By what he had heard they were having some sort of cultural argument over Scottish and Irish people. But he didnt care to get involved. So he simply stared out into the corridor, hoping that somehow the cabin across form them would suddenly empty out and he could move over there.
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