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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2011 8:54 am
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Alexander Greyson 1st Year
"Hey, you all can call me Alex, or Xander, whichever you prefer." He said, looking around at the group. Most of the people should have arrived by now, and he was anxious to get to the castle.
One poor girl looked like she was freezing to death. He was mostly used to the cold, and all of his clothes were magically insulated. They would judge the current temperature, then judge his temperature, and adjust accordingly. So they were cool in the summer, warm in the winter. He could spare a jumper. He pulled off his outer robes, and slipped his dark blue sweater off over his head, then put his robes back on.
"Your name is Charlotte, right? You can borrow my jumper if you want. Mine's magically insulated. So is my shirt, so I don't need both. My mum gets worried I'd catch a cold, but her temperature charms are the best, so she needn't worry. Here." he said, holding out the jumper towards the girl next to him.
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2011 9:57 am
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William Radcliffe
Will smirked at the girl's defensiveness. "Oh, there's nothing wrong with being Muggleborn. At least, my family doesn't think so. I was just commenting because Moshe seemed to feel he didn't fit in. I was only offering to help him feel like he fit in. Some of my friends are Muggles. I mean, for Muggleborns, adapting can be a little hard. I can only imagine what like would be like for a Wizard who was suddenly thrust into the Muggle world and not allowed to use magic." He paused for a second, thinking what it would be like. His family would probably do alright, since they already integrated Muggle technology into their life. "Anyways, if you guys have any questions, I'm here to help and I'm sure my sister would love to help. So, um, where are you guys from?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2011 10:02 am
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Alys 'Eel' Kayln AbramsAlys rolled her eyes. "If you're a muggleborn here,it's not that hard to get. I turned my best friend into a slug when I was 7," she said,unfolding her arms. She thought for a second,trying to remember where she was from. "Some alleyway in the British Isles. I left my parents after I turned 7," she said,shrugging. Whistling,her owl flew off the train and onto her arm. "Will,meet Will,my pet owl," she said,smiling slightly. Good thing her mood was OK for now. If she was in a bad mood for sorting,heaven knows where she'll be sorted.
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2011 10:13 am
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