<div class="floatleft">(https://www.8days.sg/image/12240158/3x4/1440/1920/917650b3d9aad691d4a733b1db0893df/AP/blackpink-lisa-bangkok-beancurd-shop4.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>CJ Jeong (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=339010.msg16086313#msg16086313)<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>01/09/22<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Platform 9 3/4, King's Cross, London | Hogwarts Express<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>This, minus the beanie. (https://images.squarespace-cdn.com/content/v1/594454ad1b631b13a9131210/1566264174283-VXBG0OHCST0IS7OC689R/Tartan+Hufflepuff.jpg?format=1000w)<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Sleepy, Hungry little Hufflepuff.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>OPEN | Eveyn St. Croix<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>CJ was floating in that not quite awake, but not fully asleep zone. Her eyes were heavy, and closed, her breathing even. But, she could hear the commotion outside of her little space, people finding friends, or places to sit for the journey. Someone shouted something about having lost a toad (of all things to lose) then some laughter before the noise slowly began to die down as everyone found where they needed to be.<br/><br/>She also heard the slow drag of the door as it slid open, and someone entered. CJ kept up the act and waited quietly for whoever it was to either say something or creep back out of the room once they realized she was playing dead to the world. Instead, it seemed, they were content to stay, it wasn’t hard to hear them setting down on the bench seat across from her.<br/><br/>Cool.<br/><br/>“Morning, CJ” Ooo, she recognized that voice. Giving up the act, CJ stretched lazily, much like a cat waking from a nice long nap in the glorious sun. After a minute of that, she sat up and arranged herself so she was facing her new companion, legs crossed, her shoes sitting on the floor next to the seat.<strong> “ Hey, you.”</strong>Evelyn looked a vision - the girl always did - beautiful, and proper, even when she was trying to relax. It was endearing in a way, kind of cute too. CJ didn't know Eve as well as she would like - they'd connected, bonded over their love of Dueling, but, hadn't exactly taken to hanging out a lot outside of their little meet-ups.<br/><br/>Maybe that would change this year.<br/><br/>It would be awesome if it did.<br/><br/><strong>" So, what brings you to my humble compartment?" </strong>She teased, all smiles, as she settled back into the worn soft blue seat. Was she still tired? Yup! Would sugar help once the trolley came around? Absolutely. As if in agreement, her stomach rumbled loudly, making her laugh a little.<strong>"Hope the trolley comes round soon... I was too lazy to actually eat anything this morning."</strong>