12-13-2010, 08:15 AM
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Andrew James Preston Seventh Year
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| Melly Bean | aussiegirl | a Supernatural freak Quote:
Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl "You may," Anastasia slowly pried her fingers off her wand, one at a time, and gently nudged it across the counter toward the goblin. She was still rather hesitant to let it out of her sight, particularly after that one term where wands had disappeared left and right...
She waited for the goblin who was CLEARLY not Gremlok to clear her, merely blinking at his request for her key. "Vault 1010 does not have a key," she informed with a superior sniff. "It is goblin access only, I believe?"
Her tone implied that she knew she was not mistaken. What game was this goblin playing? Was he even a certified, authorized personnel that could take her to her family's vault that had been buried deep beneath Diagon Alley for ages?! His long fingers curled around the woman's wand and pulled it towards himself. Tarog took out the woman's file and compared the description of her wand to the one in his hand.
Making sure to scrutinize every inch of it, Tarog looked up at the woman when he had finished, her words finally registering. Perhaps he should take the time to listen a little more carefully. "Ah yes." He said pushing her wand back towards her. "You are correct. Well everything is in order, you may head over to the carts and a goblin will escort you to your vault." ooc: You know where to post lol. Quote:
Originally Posted by PattyH.
Taking the ledger from the goblin, Pandora quickly scanned to see everyhting was in order, that the details were correct and that the vault had the proper security. Happy with what she saw, Mrs Hudson placed her quill to the page and signed and dated her name. "Thank you, for all your help." Though she didn't quite see eye to eye, well more like eye to knee with the goblins, didn't mean she didn't appreciate the tasks they performed. "Good Day." Turning Pandora, headed towards the doors and the street outside, the sun was now much higher than it was when she arrived.
Ruddy Vaults. "It was my pleasure." Tarog replied even though his tone implied that it wasn't. Stupid humans. "Yes. Yes, good day to you to." He called after her.
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