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<div class="gmail_quote">On Mon, Aug 11, 2008 at 8:18 AM, Paloma McFei <span dir="ltr"><<a href="mailto:inuyash8@yahoo.com">inuyash8@yahoo.com</a>></span> wrote:<br>
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<div class="Ih2E3d"><br><br><br>--- On Sun, 8/10/08, Patrick McCartney <<a href="mailto:hogsmeade@squaredbee.com">hogsmeade@squaredbee.com</a>> wrote:<br><br></div>> From: Patrick McCartney <<a href="mailto:hogsmeade@squaredbee.com">hogsmeade@squaredbee.com</a>><br>
<div class="Ih2E3d">> Subject: Re: [Hogwarts Between] Fw: Re: Exploring the Train<br></div>> To: <a href="mailto:inuyash8@yahoo.com">inuyash8@yahoo.com</a>, "Hogwarts Between Game List" <hogwartsbetween@gamera.cc><br>
> Date: Sunday, August 10, 2008, 4:44 PM<br>
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<div class="Wj3C7c">> > On the far end of the train car was a large painting<br>> > that<br>> > filled almost<br>> > the entire wall. There were about a dozen people in<br>> > the<br>> > painting, and<br>
> > they seemed to be acting out a play.<br>> > ><br>> > The smells of cinnamon and strawberries filled the<br>> > air.<br>> ><br>> > The door slammed shut behind them.<br>> ><br>
> >Paloma just stood there in amazment until the door shut<br>> > behind<br>> > them, then<br>> > she turned to face the door and stared at it for about<br>> > 10 seconds.<br>> > then<br>
> > faced the chocolate foutain with her mouth open(Paloma<br>> > loves<br>> > chocolate).<br>> ><br>> >After tasting the chocolate first, Seluna walked over<br>> > to the<br>> > painting. It<br>
> > seemed so real. Whoever made this must have been a<br>> > great artist.<br>> ><br>> > The people in the painting stopped and turned to look<br>> > at Seluna.<br>> ><br>> > "Please withhold your applause until the end of<br>
> > the play, please,"<br>> > said the<br>> > tallest one.<br>> ><br>> > The then resumed their play.<br>> ><br>> > Seluna stood, dumbfounded. Then she got an idea.<br>> > "What play is it?"<br>
> > she<br>> > asked, hoping that they would answer again.<br>> ><br>> ><br>> > The tall man looked at her. "The Goblin of<br>> > Venice," he ansered.<br>> ><br>> > While Seluna walked over to the painting paloma<br>
> started stuffing the<br>> > chocolate in her mouth, but when the picture talked<br>> she stoped and<br>> > turned to the painting, then walked over once Seluna<br>> talked to the<br>> > picture wipeing off a face full of chocolate then<br>
> looked at the<br>> > picture with Seluna.<br>><br>> The door closed with a click for the second time behind<br>> them. A slow<br>> deep drawling voice spoke, "Ah, the lights are back<br>> on. I reckon<br>
> that's a sign we'll be on our way soon."<br><br></div></div>Paloma stood there not knowing if she should hide or reveal herself to them.<br>
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<div>"Paloma! We have to get back. If they see us out here we could be in big trouble." Seluna said, walking to the door.</div></div></blockquote></div></div>