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<div class="gmail_quote">On Thu, May 1, 2008 at 11:50 AM, Patrick McCartney <<a href="mailto:hogsmeade@squaredbee.com">hogsmeade@squaredbee.com</a>> wrote:<br>
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<div class="Wj3C7c"><br>--- Zack Kunkel <<a href="mailto:outcast.zeta@gmail.com">outcast.zeta@gmail.com</a>> wrote:<br><br>> On Wed, Apr 30, 2008 at 10:22 PM, Patrick McCartney<br>> <<br>> <a href="mailto:hogsmeade@squaredbee.com">hogsmeade@squaredbee.com</a>> wrote:<br>
><br>> ><br>> > --- Zack Kunkel <<a href="mailto:outcast.zeta@gmail.com">outcast.zeta@gmail.com</a>> wrote:<br>> ><br>> > > > ><br>> > > > > [OOC: sorry, forgot something]<br>
> > > > ><br>> > > > > He recognized one of the voices, and called<br>> down<br>> > > > > towards the two people.<br>> > > > > "Already in a fight, Amber?"<br>
> > > ><br>> > > ><br>> > > > As Kadyn shouted a woman walking with an<br>> elderly<br>> > > man<br>> > > > stepped right in front of him.<br>> > > ><br>
> > > > "Please!" the lady scolded as she glared at<br>> Kadyn.<br>> > > > The shock had startled her. The lady had very<br>> long<br>> > > > straight black hair, was wearing a yellow<br>
> hooded<br>> > > > cloak, and was carrying what looked like a<br>> large<br>> > > glass<br>> > > > ball. The old man had long curly gray hair,<br>> clean<br>> > > > shaven, and wearing a purple ruffled cloak<br>
> tied<br>> > > with a<br>> > > > red cape.<br>> > > ><br>> > > > She stood there glaring at Kadyn as if to<br>> ensure<br>> > > that<br>> > > > it would stick forever in his mind before she<br>
> > > moved<br>> > > > on. As she was walking away he could hear her<br>> > > talking<br>> > > > to the old man: "I told you I had a bad<br>> feeling. I<br>> > > > had a dream that this happened. It was caused<br>
> by a<br>> > > > visitor …." Her voice trailed away.<br>> > > ><br>> > > > Kadyn was very confused, and had merely meant<br>> to<br>> > > attract<br>> > > Amber's attention. He refused to meet eye<br>
> contact<br>> > > with her<br>> > > and acted normal, as if nothing had happened,<br>> though<br>> > > in reality<br>> > > she had really creeped him out, and he was<br>> wondering<br>
> > > what she<br>> > > had been talking about. Kadyn shook off the<br>> thoughts<br>> > > of what<br>> > > had happened and called to her again. "Amber?"<br>> > ><br>
> > > ><br>> > > ><br>> > > ><br>> > > ><br>> > > ><br>> > > > The sound of Amber's name completely<br>> distracted<br>> > > her from the boy, who as<br>
> > > > she looked back was gone in the growing crowd.<br>> She<br>> > > scanned the fast moving<br>> > > > people and her eyes halted on a friendly face.<br>> > > "KADYN!" and bolted and<br>
> > > > wrapped her arms around him. "Finally! Someone<br>> I<br>> > > know and don't hate!" she<br>> > > > glared at the space where the boy originally<br>> was.<br>> > > Then as fast as she began<br>
> > > > she stopped and ran her eyes once again at the<br>> > > croud, "Soooo, where's your<br>> > > > parents?"<br>> > > ><br>> > > > Kadyn sighed. "To tell you the truth, I<br>
> haven't<br>> > > seen them since<br>> > > Diagon Alley. They had me stay with my Muggle<br>> > > grandparents,<br>> > > and then i had to take a train here from there<br>> > > house. I thought<br>
> > > I was running late, but i guess not..." His gaze<br>> > > drifted towards<br>> > > the place where the train should have been.<br>> ><br>><br>> Kadyn looked towards Ambers Grandfather. "Excuse me,<br>
> Mr.... uh..." He<br>> realized that he had never asked his name, nor could<br>> he remember Ambers last<br>> name for the life of him. "Do you have the time?"<br><br><br></div></div>As Kadyn asked his question a loud cheering rang out<br>
from the crowd. There was no single person cheering<br>loudly, but the accumulation of voices made for a loud<br>cheer. The response of Amber's grandfather was almost<br>drowned out.<br><br>"I checked a minute ago, and I believe that it is now<br>
almost 10:45, my boy," he said. "It has me very<br>concerned."<br>
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<div class="Wj3C7c"><br>"Yeah, I thought the train would have to be here by now..." Kadyn trailed off and stuck his head out over the rails, leaning over to get a better look down the rails. "How long have you been waiting, Amber?"<br>
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