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HaRoHeGiNeLu · 01-09-2011, 06:27 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by hermygirl

SPOILER!!: Jimmy and Ellie

Withdrawing back under the table, Spike looked at Killy and Kranky, before putting them back safely into his pocket. He wasn't taking any chances with his pets in this mad house. Who knew what it might do next?

He slowly crawled out from his position, a look between distain and worry on his face. He really didn't know what to think now. He looked between the guy who spoke to him and Ellie. "First it won't let me into the Common Room that is meant to be mine, and then when I finally get in here, it's on fire." He puffed out his cheeks, and gave a nervous glance round the room as he slowly stood up.

"There better not be any other silly tests...because, I'm already pretty sure I'm not meant to be here." His shoulders slumped. He'd been so excited about exploring the castle, and now his wasn't sure if he could leave this room for fear of not being able to get back in again. "Pfft. Scaring Killy and Kranky for no reason...and probably Matilda too..." He would check on Matilda, but knew that'd be a bad idea in front of Miss Ellie. He did feel a movement in his curls though, so that was a promising sign.

"So why don't you belong here?" he asked the older guy softly. Surely he didn't have riddle and fire issues. Not all on his first day, anyway.

Aww.

Ellie smiled at Spike. Poooor kid. "Well, the fire had nothing to do with you, I assure you. It was because of our amazing Quidditch Captain." Yeah, that last part was sooo sarcastic.

She raised an eyebrow at James. Did his mind change about Jacob at all? Though, the 'secret weapon' thing could still work. Actually, this would've only added to it's awesomeness. And, in truth, no matter how insane Jacob was off the pitch, he was a pretty amazing Beater on it.

"Are Killy and Kranky, okay?" Matilda....she didn't care about.

01-09-2011, 06:27 PM	#137 (permalink)
HaRoHeGiNeLu Bicorn Join Date: Feb 2010 Location: EST Posts: 16,579 Hogwarts RPG Name: Valerie Warren First Year x8	Tegz too Satisfied Neon Quote: Originally Posted by hermygirl SPOILER!!: Jimmy and Ellie Withdrawing back under the table, Spike looked at Killy and Kranky, before putting them back safely into his pocket. He wasn't taking any chances with his pets in this mad house. Who knew what it might do next? He slowly crawled out from his position, a look between distain and worry on his face. He really didn't know what to think now. He looked between the guy who spoke to him and Ellie. "First it won't let me into the Common Room that is meant to be mine, and then when I finally get in here, it's on fire." He puffed out his cheeks, and gave a nervous glance round the room as he slowly stood up. "There better not be any other silly tests...because, I'm already pretty sure I'm not meant to be here." His shoulders slumped. He'd been so excited about exploring the castle, and now his wasn't sure if he could leave this room for fear of not being able to get back in again. "Pfft. Scaring Killy and Kranky for no reason...and probably Matilda too..." He would check on Matilda, but knew that'd be a bad idea in front of Miss Ellie. He did feel a movement in his curls though, so that was a promising sign. "So why don't you belong here?" he asked the older guy softly. Surely he didn't have riddle and fire issues. Not all on his first day, anyway. Aww. Ellie smiled at Spike. Poooor kid. *"Well, the fire had nothing to do with you, I assure you. It was because of our amazing Quidditch Captain."* Yeah, that last part was sooo sarcastic. She raised an eyebrow at James. Did his mind change about Jacob at all? Though, the 'secret weapon' thing could still work. Actually, this would've only added to it's awesomeness. And, in truth, no matter how insane Jacob was off the pitch, he was a pretty amazing Beater on it. "Are Killy and Kranky, okay?" Matilda....she didn't care about. __________________ a *practical* person, who *may be considered a perfectionist, perhaps you like being organised* or *paying close attention to detail*, you are...