School Year Starting Logs: Train + Feast/Sorting!

[shnpc]

WHO: Everyone!
TONE: Anything!
RATING: PG through PG-13
WHEN: The day of September 2nd for the train, and at night for the feast!
WHERE: Hogwarts Express/Platform 9 3/4 and The Great Hall
WHAT: Gotta get back to Hogwarts! Back to witches and wizards and magical feasts! Students and teachers are finally heading back to school on the Hogwarts express, and with the new school year means sorting for the first years!
STATUS: Ongoing!
NOTE: There is a thread for the Train back to Hogwarts, and the Feast, with a subthread for the Sorting! First years can comment to be sorted, and everyone else can greet their new house mates/students!

Comments

[rule_britannia]

It seems to bother him if I stop.

[It's out of habit that he's speaking more quietly than usual, and though he does lift the volume of his voice somewhat, he still maintains a level tone that he doesn't usually have. A quick glance is cast over at his bag when it's mentioned]

Oh, by all means. Knock yourself out.

[arrogantalloy]

Yeah well, it would.

[Sounds like he knows what he's talking about.]

Well I don't know if I plan on getting that extreme with your candy, there. But hey, I'll take 'a fair wack at it'.

[Tony Smirks as he comes over and digs about the bag and inspects it for something he wants.]

[rule_britannia]

... Do me a favour, and never try to say that again.

[He's not fussy about sharing, so there's no objection to Tony's rummaging]

[greenmoonrising]

[Bruce's nose twitches when Tony moves close and he blindly reaches for the boy, fingers lightly gripping at his trouser leg when his hand bumps against a knee.]

Because the icon matches his end pose.

[arrogantalloy]

Just be glad I didn't say wack off, okay.

[If Tony was more childish, he'd have stuck his tongue out. Instead he opts to just give Arthur a smarmy grin as he pulls out a curly wirly and looks at it curiously.

His head barely shifts as he looks down at the hand attaching to his trouser leg.]

Hmm. Probably wearing too much body spray.

[Tony musses up Bruce's hair with one hand before flopping back onto his chair, leaving his leg where it is for Bruce to keep a hold of.]

[rule_britannia]

[Arthur smirks in response, giving Bruce's head a light scritch between rubbing behind his ear and absently smoothing out the hair that's being mussed up by the action]

Blimey, he's one hell of a clinger isn't he.

[And a heavy sleeper. He's honestly surprised the boy hasn't woken up]

[greenmoonrising]

[MILDLY INAPPROPRIATE HAPPY NOISES ENSUE and Bruce nuzzles Arthur's leg again, fingers staying curling into Tony's pants. Neither of you boys are going anywhere.]

[arrogantalloy]

Yeah. When Bruce has you. He isn't really a fan of letting go.

[Tony starts to unwrap the curly wirly, looking at the sleeping teen as he makes the noise, but doesn't seem openly put off by it. After all, they share a dorm and a bed in NY.]

Waking him up isn't always a guarantee that he'll let go right away either. He has a long boot up process. And he can cling for ages before getting flustered and falling off the bed.

[He bites into the chocolate.]

Well this isn't bad.

[rule_britannia]

[Arthur chuckles quietly and glances down at Bruce, shaking his head a little]

He seems the type. I don't think he was fully conscious when he decided my lap would make a good pillow.

[Best wake him a while before they get to the station, he thinks, to avoid any embarrassment. He'd rather not have to attempt to carry the other boy off the train because he's only half-conscious]

Muggle sweets aren't as interesting as ours, I'll say that, but they have their own appeal.

[arrogantalloy]

I've seen in sleep on weirder things than your lap, and he was conscious for that.

[Keeps eating the candy.]

Personally. I like the idea that I can buy something chocolate that isn't going to jump away from me or temporarily shoot sparks or turn bits of me pink. When it comes to candy, I like it sort of boring.

[rule_britannia]

You know, I never really thought of it that way.

[He smiles crookedly]

You're not as much of an arse as first impressions would imply.