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[color=orange][b]Location:[/b][/color] The Knight Bus - Bottom Back
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[color=orange]"Oh, don't mention it. It was really my pleasure,"[/color] Fae replied, giving Penny a grinning nod that made it look like she was trying to be dignified, but not in any way succeeding. Instead, she looked like an overly excited child on Christmas, or the eighth night of Hanukkah. Part of Fae wanted to stay on the bottom deck with Penny, Beatrice, and Chiara, but she had told her friends she'd meet them once she was on board. It'd be a dick move to ditch them to hang out with a pretty girl, even if it was Penny Haywood. When Penny mentioned the possibility of classes together, Fae swore she could feel her heart skip a beat. [color=orange]"A girl can hope,"[/color] she replied, mentally cursing herself for her open cringe-worthiness. She quickly gathered her things, preparing to head up the stairs to search for Madalyne or Elizabeth, when the booming voice of Hagrid caught her attention. The name he spoke was familiar to her, an acquaintance she knew through Mary and Apollo, but at first she didn't believe it would be the same person, as she hadn't noticed Winthrop or the twins among those on the bottom deck. But when she looked, down near the back, she saw the blonde girl clear as day, not looking particularly cheerful. It struck Fae as odd that she was alone, save for the patronus of a golden retriever dancing around her. Fae hesitated for a moment, glancing back over at the stairs. [i]She was sure her friends would understand if she didn't show up because she was helping a friend of a friend.[/i] So with that final thought, she began to walk down the aisle towards Georgina. 

[color=orange]"Locke?"[/color] she called as she made her way to the girl. Concern was present on her face as she closed in. [color=orange]"Everything alright? I'd have expected you to be up with Mary and the Twins, wherever they-"[/color] she began, but before she could finish, without any warning, the bus lurched into action. Fae managed to stay on her feet, though there was a notable change to her presence. The sympathy her face had held moments before was replaced by a massive grin. She let out a hearty laugh, following it with a loud, [color=orange]"WOOOO-HOOOO!"[/color] Dickhead the Owl didn't seem to be enjoying it nearly as much as Fae, however. Once the driving had gotten slightly less erratic, Fae flopped down onto a seat next to Georgina. [color=orange]"Riding the Knight Bus was a bloody brilliant idea! Why don't we do this every year?!"[/color] Fae exclaimed, her gaze finally turning back to Georgina. Her face showed a twinge of guilt, the excitement of the ride having distracted her from the reason she'd stayed on the bottom deck to begin with. She glanced down at the luggage that had banged against Georgina's, and her lips curved into a frown. [color=orange]"That looks like it hurt. How bad is it? Do you want me to go find Mary so she can do her cool little healing thing?"[/color]