[OOC: erm.. at how late it is in the thread... I'd say no.. earlier it would have been kinda nice, but now it's just kind pointless XD]
Rhys watched as Alex got up to go get changed, and she reached over and grabbed another chocolate frog, biting into it without care. She watched the kitten lap up the food, before she looked over at Sam and grinned. "Yeeeaaahhh.... changing.... clothes..." She said glancing at her trunk. She giggled and watched as Sam reclined lazily. "I agree.. much to lazy." She said and laid back down on the ground, stretching her arms out so that she had one arm hooked around Lysander's legs, before she looked up at him, winked and let go.
"Merrrrr." She groaned and rolled onto her stomach, laying on her hands and staring at the wall. "I don't wanna get up!" She complained, before she pushed herself off the ground. "Fiinnee... I'll go change, you guys can change while I'm out of the room in here if you want to... I'll be right back. "She said, carefully stepping on the seat again to avoid the kittens, who were still eating, and grabbed her clothes before disappearing in a flick of blond hair. Half skipping down the corridor, she made her way to the bathrooms, and changed hurriedly, happy she had decided to change now, as the line was relatively short. Changing quickly, she scooped up her clothes from the floor and skipped back, but on her way there, she got caught by a security guard.
"I'll need those." He growled, pointing at her clothes. She stared at him. "But these are my clothes!" She exclaimed, watching him. He smirked.
"You read the rules, no muggle items." With that he grabbed her clothes and shoved them into a bag that seemed to be filled with other students muggle clothes. She watched him continue on and carefully turned around, going back to the compartment.
"That big ugly oaf! He stole my clothes! He just.. took them! And he had a ton of other people's stuff too! I think he's headed this way.. you better hide your stuff if you don't want it taken.. but at least let him have one pair of clothes... else he'll know your hiding it and he'll take more." She said and tried not to look to hurt, those were her favorite pants, and he had just... taken them out of her numb fingers. She was trying not to cry, that was how badly she felt, and she sat down heavily on the seat across from the kittens, who had finished lapping up the food and were sitting with full bellies now, cleaning themselves. "Bastard.." she mumbled.
[OOC: Thought I'd add some action that had to do with the plot XD, and sure Sam
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