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Jan 21, 2009 11:03

::Things sure were lonely inside the train now that Howl had left. Molly hadn't grown particularly close to him, but it had been nice to have someone to share the room with. It had almost been like having a small reminder of how it was back at home. As in, there was always someone there to look out for her. Releasing a sigh, she dug around her room ( Read more... )

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goddesshelphim January 21 2009, 23:54:54 UTC

::Lezard shuffles into the room, holding a huge bag of what seems to be nothing but thick, hardcover books, with one of them held out in front of him. He seems completely oblivious to what's going on, and he's mumbling things under his breath...::
Odd, odd... It seems like... In this world, fire can only be created through striking one up with these 'match' things, or using...
::He trails off, slowly noticing Molly::
... Oh. Hello.

powerfulbruiser January 21 2009, 23:58:46 UTC

Hi.

...Who're you?

goddesshelphim January 21 2009, 23:59:49 UTC

Lezard Valeth.
::Dumps his bag on a bed which seems unused::
... This bed is free, correct?

powerfulbruiser January 22 2009, 00:14:37 UTC

Yeah.

But I don't think you can just take it for yourself like that.

goddesshelphim January 22 2009, 00:20:39 UTC

Au contraire, young lady.
I was told that I'm being moved into this room... My last roommate left the train, you see.
::Unzips the bag he's brought with him, and picks out a book of languages, beginning to peruse through::

powerfulbruiser January 22 2009, 00:28:44 UTC

...

Why am I always stuck with adults as roommates here?

goddesshelphim January 22 2009, 00:33:25 UTC

I would take that up with the Conductor, if it's such a problem... Though, personally, if I were you, I would be using such an opportunity to learn something.
After all, it'd be a shame for you to not take this chance for education.
::Shutting the book again, Lezard looks bored for a moment, before pulling another book from his bag- a thick, leather-bound spellbook. Opening to a random page, a smile flashes onto his face as he reminds himself of enchantments he's forgotten::

powerfulbruiser January 22 2009, 16:57:50 UTC

Gross!

You're a teacher, aren't you!?

goddesshelphim January 23 2009, 02:48:58 UTC

I have tutored before, and taken an apprentice in on one occasion, though he and I have long parted ways.

::Resting his cheek on one hand, he glances at Molly::
Though, that boy was a dull one. Always unable to find me the correct teas, and his manners were rather atrocious.

powerfulbruiser January 23 2009, 20:19:40 UTC

Great... ::Sulks over her pillow:: They stuck me with a British teacher.

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