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Fred is awesome · 05-04-2011, 05:45 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Savvyy

OWWWW.

This just wasn't fair. He could feel the large amount of pastie, crisps, chips and whatever else he'd decided to throw down his throat, swing violently in his stomach. The spilt butterbeer had soaked his lap, and, with a rather deadly scowl, he tore his lingering eyes away from Scary-Girl. (She deserved the title. She really did.) And, to be honest, the thumbs-up was just patronising. Eh, if not terrifying.

With a set jaw, he attempted to dry his robes with his sleeve, which worked rather well, until he realised his sleeve was now sopping wet. With a bit back yelp, he sunk his head - ignoring the fringe of his hanging dangerously close to a large bowl of pumpkin soup - mind reeling, heart-pounding, legs shaking.

He was now more scared than ever, and it didn't help that the people around him had begun to stare. And guess what?
THEY WERE GIRLS TOO.

Although, there was a plus side to all this though, he supposed: at least a wet sleeve was better than walking around like he'd wet himself.
Woohoo.

'Hello...?' Rose said 'Are you OK?'

05-04-2011, 05:45 PM	#477 (permalink)
Fred is awesome Knarl Join Date: Apr 2011 Location: Pigfarts. Mars. Posts: 9,510 Hogwarts RPG Name: Harland Chadwick Lewin Sixth Year	Did you just lose something? The GAME? Sorry... 'Justin Bieber, he is the man!' U mad, Felton!? Quote: Originally Posted by Savvyy OWWWW. This just wasn't fair. He could feel the large amount of pastie, crisps, chips and whatever else he'd decided to throw down his throat, swing violently in his stomach. The spilt butterbeer had soaked his lap, and, with a rather deadly scowl, he tore his lingering eyes away from Scary-Girl. (She deserved the title. She really did.) And, to be honest, the thumbs-up was just patronising. Eh, if not terrifying. With a set jaw, he attempted to dry his robes with his sleeve, which worked rather well, until he realised his sleeve was now sopping wet. With a bit back yelp, he sunk his head - ignoring the fringe of his hanging dangerously close to a large bowl of pumpkin soup - mind reeling, heart-pounding, legs shaking. He was now more scared than ever, and it didn't help that the people around him had begun to stare. And guess what? THEY WERE GIRLS TOO. Although, there was a plus side to all this though, he supposed: at least a wet sleeve was better than walking around like he'd wet himself. Woohoo. 'Hello...?' Rose said 'Are you OK?'