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( Edward: )
“Ah, I see. …There’s a lot of that here, isn’t there? I could have sworn I met a girl the other day who looked just like my sister.”
“The pleasure’s mine.”
“Indeed, in fact I might not be surprised at all if someone here looks like Hermione.” Harry said to the Cedric look alike. But, boy he was embarrassed. “I’m sorry.”
“Also pleased to meet you, sir.” He said politely. “I do hope we can get along.”
( Kaito: )
Kaito had been walking around this place when he came upon a strange owl. He tilted his head and wondered who it belonged to. You didn’t see this type of owl often. So naturally he took a liking to it.
He decided to look it over and then just stare into its eyes for awhile. This would be fun and be quite a challenge. Owls always won staring contests with humans but Kaito was different. He could have one for a very long time, considering his chosen profession.
This might turn out to be more fun than he bargained for.
The owl which has been flying from one tree to another in District Mu has finally settled in a nice, comfy chair. It was cleaning itself and has been meeting some creatures called Pokemon. Some new things are always strange to Hedwig, she figured.
Nobody has noticed the owl flittering back and forth to Harry’s apartment. To her liking, she preferred Sector 01 among other Sectors that are within the city. She would return to Harry’s room soon. Hedwig knows Harry works in a bakery now. She knew that Harry is meeting different kinds of people including the magic type, perhaps there’s a reason behind this.
Before she started to spread her wings, Hedwig felt she was being stared back. The owl turned its head curiously at a boy who seemed older than Harry.
“...?”
“Hedwig!” Another voice called out to him. Oh, Harry’s here. Hedwig looked amused. “There you are!”
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This Chosen One’s back. At least for a bit. I’m sorry for the long wait of replies but I’ll get to them when I can. I got two more sitting here. I’m still messaging others about my threads. I think I’ll throw another rp ad later on. For now, I’ll be off. See ya!
( Cyrran: )
﴾ ➼ ﴿ The incident of little winged children flying around was mundane compared to some of the antics in the Hive. The Inquisitor did not doubt that it was bothersome and could potentially lead to aching hearts, but at least no one was dying.
As they made their way through the tunnels and towards the surface exit, Cyrran could feel the ground shake subtly with the shifting of buildings above ground. He sighed lightly but continued onward; they were in no danger here.
❝An owl?❞ the elf chuckled, adjusting his hand to better see ahead. ❝Well, I would not mind talking further, Harry. Should you ever need help, you can always come to me.❞
He has witnessed people bickering over the most childish and simplest of things. Some had fought over but Harry knows he’s no idiot for just stepping in and if it gets out of hand. His Gryffindor heart told him to play hero. Maybe he doesn’t want to have others in the same situation probably..
A loud noise interrupted his thoughts. He looked up and he wondered, do these things usually happen? Hedwig should be back by then from her food hunt throughout the city. Harry often wondered where she went to.
“Yes, she can mail you and knows where to go. ” Harry answered hopefully. He doesn’t have a phone yet. It will be an easier communication for him. “Thank you Cyrran for everything. I should probably head to my apartment by now.”
The Shopping District || Shegorath/Harry
( Sheogorath: )
🙞 🙝 𝔄 t least the boy noticed the silliness of such a query. Saves Him the trouble of pointing it out! Pulling back His sleeve, He glances at His wrist where a watch absolutely does not rest. ❝ Lost track of time! Best we get on that train or who knows when we’ll catch the next one! I do. It’ll be another half hour. ❞ And off He trots, cane tapping against the station floor with every step. Into the second car He steps and chooses a seat near the door. One never knows when they’ll need a quick exit.
“Okay--” Harry said with a quirked eyebrow. He seemed quite a hurry. Harry suddenly noted. The man did have some points about the dangers in this certain part of the city that he needs to be familiarized and other things can be uncertain even for him. Harry quickly gave a quick nod at his request. “A-absolutely.” He stammered. The intimidation suddenly took over him but Harry was stubborn. “Lead the way then!”
( Captain America: )
★— MISFORTUNE was one way of putting it. It had rather been a SERIES of misfortune since he’d gotten here, but that was another story for another day. Steve was never one to revel in his woes and instead would stand up and move on.
The Captain listened instead, they did sound similar; fighting the good fight and attempting to slay evil. At least that was a common goal. ❛ That’s interestin’ son, well… We’ve had our fair share of magic users work with us. Including the SORCERER SUPREME. But it sounds like you’ve got yourself allies of your own – if your group ever, god forbid, come to the city, they and yourself are more than welcome to ally with us.– and uh– oh, y’meant literal Phoenix? I mean– I ain’t seen one, the closest I’ve gotten was a mutation which I s’pose was created in… Space somewhere… ❜ He shrugged, even as he had fought against the force countless times, he still didn’t know the origin of it; and doubted most of the X-Men knew, either.
❛ Well yes, that’s our intent as a group. To fight for peace, as ironic as that sounds, though I suppose the premise of most soldiers tends to be peacekeeping. Anythin’ bad – we fight, even with what little resources we have here. My Co-leader is workin’ all the time, tends to come up with gizmos to help us perform better. Though I ain’t really one for ‘em, I stick to my own techniques. We strive to make this city a better place to live in. ❜
“You and your lot do sound like the heroes I know from the comic books. I’m not going to lie.” His own world has been through that. Maybe each world and universe has their own story of good and evil. This uniformed individual has perked his interest when he mentioned his job as a superhero and defender.
“Brilliant,” Harry exclaimed and clasped his hands. He now seemed interested. “I met other magic users in this city too. That was weeks ago. I’m glad I’m not the only one. Did you say the Sorcerer Supreme? I’m interested to meet him sometime.” He admitted, he must be a powerful wizard like Dumbledore.
“Sounds high-teched, He must have an intelligent mind for those gadgets you mentioned. I wish I knew how to be familiarized with them.” He looked sheepish. Harry’s more drawn to the magical world instead of the Muggle kind. But.. he’ll live. “He reminds me of Hermione. She’s the brainiest witch back in my world.”
“To each and their own strategy, I suppose. I understand you.” Harry said with a nod at his explanation. “Oh, I’m Harry. It’s nice to meet you.”
♚ Trimming The Lion ♚
( Evie: )
Once upon a time Evie had met a delightfully spider who ran an even more delightful shop. Every once in a while she would stop by for a pastry and a chat. It was then she felt something; something strong, magic. It was dwarfed, like most magic in Hive City. But it was definitely there none the less. And while it wasn’t dark magic, there was definitely something brooding about the boy. He didn’t seem cocky or full of himself. Something that normally accompanied such power. Interesting, Evie, liked interesting. Hot Apple Cider in hand; Evie sat down next to the boy. “You need a haircut…You should totally let me give you a haircut. Just because you’ve been plucked from your world, doesn’t mean time has stopped. I’m Evie.”
No sooner than Harry has fully done his rounds as the Bakery’s cake decorator. He was probably taking a break from work. The other staff can deal with it. One of the spiders once again has taken a liking to Harry and fell off on his shoulder. Those tiny guys startled him out of the blue often. These aren’t the spiders he used to know back home. Ron won’t still approve of this, however. He absent-mindedly played with one of them with the spider slowly crawling on one of his hands. Harry froze and then blinked at the new comer. Haircut? He raised an eyebrow and took the time to study her. She’s definitely something. The Boy Wizard decided to be on guard for this.
“A haircut? Thanks, but it would grow back easily when cut. Take it from my relatives back home who tried getting it back. I just stayed more in a month to be honest.” He said, and was she being friendly? She seemed to carry something on her hand too.
“Name's Harry. It’s nice to meet you Evie. Do you work here?”
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if i don’t message back, it’s not your fault. you are not bothering me.
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if i don’t message back it’s because
a) i didn’t see the message - This one’s pretty common. Notifications aren’t sent, I forget to check stuff, I close the message window before i see the message but after it “arrives”, I’m afk, etc. I’m not a busy person, I just miss a lot of messages.
b) i don’t know what to say - sometimes I just don’t know what to say. sorry.
c) i’m having a hard time processing that you are, in fact, actually messaging me - or i’m crying because excited but also nerves.
IT IS NOT BECAUSE
-you’re bothering me: if you were, i’d say so
-i don’t want to talk to you: i’m not a social person, i’m better at doing the askbox thing than PMs, but if you message me, i’ll message back eventually. unless you’re a porn bot or something.
-i’m ignoring you: i don’t try to ignore people- if i’m online (especially on Skype/Discord) I usually have sounds and notifications off. Skype itself is open in a different browser (download version crashes a lot), and Discord is usually minimized/closed if I have it on at all.
-anything to do with you: i honestly suck at the social/friend thing. just give it time.
feel free to PM me with anything. Questions, hugs, memes, just saying hi, I’ll talk about a lot of things if you want. If I’m not okay talking about/sharing, I’ll tell you.
I know I’m difficult to keep a conversation with. I’m sorry. Just please remember it’s not you.
and please don’t apologize for messaging me or not messaging me. sometimes I take a while to message back, sometimes i miss the message and sometimes you take a while or miss the message. we are human beings. don’t apologize for it.
( Steven: )
Steven stayed quite for a moment. Inside, he was basically going whaaat over and over again. He couldn’t fathom something like that, only having two friends. Back home, he considered himself friends with everyone in town, and they all knew him. He could ask why Harry wasn’t more popular. That would be way rude.
“This place is actually pretty fun! Like a cool vacation! Instead of going to school…or whatever it is kids do back home, they can explore this place and see the most amazing stuff!” He put his arms in the air. “Like, you can talk to people who aren’t even from Earth! Or, you could talk to people who are from Earth…but everything for them is different…like, they don’t have magic, or they’ve never seen aliens.”
Harry can’t reveal what he was actually from the beginning. Being famous for something he can’t remember or end up being killed in several times from his previous years was a HUGE risk. He did end up saving the day and the day after.
“Uh, yeaah. A cool vacation but I really need a break from those war things going on back in my world.” Harry raised an eyebrow. “Aliens? They’re not well-known from where I am.” He chuckled. “Witches and Wizards were more common there. I’m one of them. a wizard to be specific.”
( Loghain: )
—✕ █ ▌DEFINITELY brave then, if he ignored the warnings. It reminds Loghainuncomfortably of King Cailan, yet already this boy is MUCH quieter than the late king. Adventurous spirits aren’t always bad — sometimes Loghain EMBRACES them. Predictably, he feels the protective spirit within him.
❝So, you were BULLIED… Hm, you are rather small. They have self defence classes at the dojo I work at,❞ he murmurs solemnly.
❝I would not say that it is the biggest, but it is the least contained. The plants in Zeta cannot move, the toxic waste in oo2 kills slowly more often than not, but the gang activity is PERSISTENT. You pull out a weed and two grow in its place. It is a — GREAT mess.❞
Surprise clearly was shown on the boy’s face when he heard him analyzing his current state of mind. Yes, he has his own experiences with bullies-- mostly his cousin and he hated that. He wanted to believe the greater good. He is always to loyal to whoever needed it.
“Defense Classes you say?” Harry said in an interested tone. “Where is the dojo located? If you’re so sure.”
“I heard about those things as well. I did end up in District Alpha before... and my experience was unpleasant.” Harry shuddered. “Dangerous plants like those from District Zeta and the ones from my world are not an excellent combo.”
( Gray: )
“Your body would be partly unresponsive if you’d had a heart attack,” Gray countered, a bitter sarcasm weeping into his tone. Not that there was any particular reason for him to sass the wizard child. “Good luck, really, I haven’t fought another mage in ages.” Of course, he didn’t mean it, he’d be more likely to duck and run than fight the child.
“I believe you,” Gray didn’t need any proof, only an idiot would go around claiming he was a wizard when he wasn’t. The amount of shit Gray had gone through simply from being born to such a family was… unfair.
“There are, quite a few, good and bad unfortunately, I can guess the same for your own world.” Gray glanced around momentarily before frowning, “I know you are capable of defending yourself and all but, shouldn’t you have someone with you? This place isn’t exactly safe.”
“I was only being sarcastic,” Harry gave a counter-sarcastic remark straight away. “If I can lift a pile of boxes, I would but you’re lucky I won’t consider it.” He really should need to control his temper often. “Are there more of you here? I met some but I’d be delighted to meet more.”
Curiosity struck him at the thought of meeting more magical folk like he is. Maybe they don’t need wands from their own time period. Harry was relieved. He can definitely get used at this new found freedom.
“Indeed, There has been some war going on from where I’m from. Between the Light and the Dark side,” Harry explained, “We have a Dark Lord that wanted to kill me for whatever reason. It’s the same thing when he killed my parents.” He replied, “You mean protection? I appreciate that thought but I don’t want more trouble than it is. I have Hedwig, my familiar and pet owl, but we can manage.”
( Edward: )
“…No, I’m not Cedric. I’m sorry,” Edward said.
“My name’s Edward. …Are you lost?”
“It’s alright, you reminded me of somebody else back home.”
“I’m Harry. Harry Potter. It’s nice to meet you Edward. I'm not lost, I'm just looking around actually.”
( Allen: )
With a satisfied huff thinly disguised as a cough, he took about half of the boxes off the other’s arms. They were heavier than expected and Allen nearly dropped them. He stumbled, but quickly straightened up.
“No need to worry. The bakery is quite a bit busier than usual, so there probably won’t be a next time, anyway.”
Allen gave a scrutinizing glance at the other boy and reconsidered his opinion of him. Despite the older boy’s initial stubbornness, he had given in after a certain amount of pestering, so maybe it wouldn’t be so much of a hassle working with him after all.
“Your name is Harry, correct? I’m not sure if you remember, but my name is Allen. Ignoring that rocky start, I’m sure it’ll be a pleasure working with you!”
“Yes, I’m surprised to see a new member of the Bakeshop actually and I’m the Cake Decorator here. I'm so sorry about earlier.” Harry seemed to fully notice of the boy in front of him now. He seemed new like himself but maybe they can get along too. It’s always nice to meet fellow co-workers.
“I figured since this bakery is a hit,” Harry said with a frown. Overall, those spiders seem to like him. He doesn’t seem to mind but he can get used to them. Harry took the time to analyze the new guy himself.
“Likewise, Allen.” He responded fully yet sincerely. “If by getting to know each other can be a start, what is your job here?”
Well, curiosity can kill a wizard. Even for him.
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It occurs to me that I’m staying awake because of coffee. At least, I’m back here again and pardon Harry’s mood swings. He might have a lot of catching up to do.
Okay, time for me to go! Good night or... morning in whatever your timezones, fam.