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of course i did! im always up for a brawl |
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yes who doesnt love to be a part of a fashion show |
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yes i made lots of new friends in the campgrounds |
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no fashion police keep pulling me over |
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Regal walked into King's Cross, it was a cool, crispy day, everything had the look and feel of Autumn. Regal was excited to begin his first year at Hogwarts, excited to take a ride on the Hogwart's Express. He walked around for a bit, his parents at his side, until he reached the pillar between platforms five and six. He stared at it, not really knowing what he had to do, but his parents smiled and explained to him what he had to do. Regal now felt a bit nervous, by all human standards, running into a wall was not exactly a smart thing to do, but he trusted his parents and after some words of encouragement from his mom, he took off at a run. He couldn't help but to close his eyes right before he expected the impact, but instead of being thrown back, he smoothly ran right through the pillar. Regal opened his eyes, and gasped as he saw a huge train with the words Hogwarts Express painted on the front.
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2007 1:47 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2007 3:40 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2007 10:23 pm
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Lyra follows everyone else outside, and then heads towards the voice that she can hear calling out for the first years.
After making her way through the crowd, Lyra finds herself on the shore of an enormous lake with lots of boats. She looks around, trying to spot someone she knows, and then sees Ari, who is already in a boat.
Lyra heads towards Ari, and tries to clamber into the boat, with all her skill, balance, and grace *sarcasm*, without tipping it over and knocking Ari out. It starts to lean, and Lyra freezes, afraid that if she moves, it will tip all the way over.
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