by major tom » Mon Dec 28, 2009 2:15 am
((xD Rachelle doesn't really read alot, so I'll have her go there. Poor Grace, she may be one ear short by the time they reach Hogsmeade Station.))
Rachelle's arms were sure getting tired from pushing her cart. It seemed that every compartment was full. She stopped for a moment, wondering which direction she should go. Rolling her shoulders, the young witch continued on in the same direction, stopping once in a while to find full compartments. ''Don't worry, Dappleleaf, we'll find one soon.'' Her tortoishell cat, Dappleleaf, meowed crossly, wanting to get to her feet. After what seemed like hours but only lasted moments, Rachelle wearily slid open a rather queit compartment to find that it was mostly empty, with an older girl reading. Maybe she's in Ravenclaw, she thought. Someone had told her that they were smart. Then there was Gryffindor, something about bravery and courage. Based on the mutters and dark looks at the Slytherins, Rachelle could tell hat they were bad somehow, or not many people liked them. Maybe if someone was nice to them, they wouldn't be so mean. she mused, face brightening a little. Mama had always told her that there was great good and great evil in each person. And then there was Hufflepuff. Rachelle personally liked them. They were humble and loyal, from what she had ehard. She knew the most, but still not much, about this House from asking more about it. The young witch broke out of her thoughts to see that the other girl hadn't noticed her, too absorbed in her book to realize she wasn't alone. In a clear, confident voice, she asked her, ''May I join you? All the other compartments are full.''
My name is Tiger, and your name is not Tiger, and I'm here to make you think about death and get sad and stuff. A few of my interests include science fiction, video games, comic books, girl bands, wearing too much eye makeup, and dismantling the patriarchy. My preferred required pronouns are they/them/their.