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Tazenhani · 05-05-2011, 02:49 AM

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Originally Posted by druidflower

"Lemme put it this way mate," Zack explained, "I don't fancy the idea of putting my arm into the open maw of a large fire breathing beast to poor a sleeping draght down its gullet. I like my arm, it's just getting some good muscle on it, and I'd prefer it... uncooked. Oh look, the Headmaster is talking."

He passed a bowl down to this guy that seemed way more suited to Gryffindor than he was. "Potatoes?" he offered.

Headmaster Gaellen Tate... thank you for letting me in your school but seriously... GRYFFINDOR? REALLY? "As for being the bloke that put his arm into the open maw of a fire breathing beast, well sure that sounds awesome, but is the fame and general adoration worth the possibility of being barbequed? I guess that's a judgment call."

Maybe there was some kind of formal petition he could use to get into a house with a lower mortality rate.

Well, he could put it this way....

This boy had the OPINION of a Gryffindor. Maybe that was why the hat chose him to sit here, with these colors that were better suited on a muggle jersey.

There was a brief pause in the opinion giving as the Headmaster gave his speech. Only a few words interested him. Food. Boat. Aboard. Traps. Hungry. Eat. Ohhh potatoes!

With a murmur of thanks, Mihkel retrieved the bowl from the other boy and began to wolf the mashed white stuff down. "I suppose that's a valid reason." He gave a shrug of his shoulders and shovelled another spoonful down. "Arms are generally a good thing attached."

Another spoonful and he put the empty bowl down, peering up at the staff dias as he tented his fingers. "But now a boat, on the Lake. With no traps?" He spared the boy beside him a wry grin. They could be a little Gryffindorish couldn't they?

05-05-2011, 02:49 AM	#551 (permalink)
Tazenhani DMLE & DoM Doxy Join Date: Oct 2009 Posts: 6,150 Hogwarts RPG Name: Amur Neverwinter Fourth Year	~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~ Quote: Originally Posted by druidflower "Lemme put it this way mate," Zack explained, "I don't fancy the idea of putting my arm into the open maw of a large fire breathing beast to poor a sleeping draght down its gullet. I like my arm, it's just getting some good muscle on it, and I'd prefer it... uncooked. Oh look, the Headmaster is talking." He passed a bowl down to this guy that seemed way more suited to Gryffindor than he was. "Potatoes?" he offered. Headmaster Gaellen Tate... thank you for letting me in your school but seriously... GRYFFINDOR? REALLY? "As for being the bloke that put his arm into the open maw of a fire breathing beast, well sure that sounds awesome, but is the fame and general adoration worth the possibility of being barbequed? I guess that's a judgment call." Maybe there was some kind of formal petition he could use to get into a house with a lower mortality rate. Well, he could put it this way.... This boy had the OPINION of a Gryffindor. Maybe that was why the hat chose him to sit here, with these colors that were better suited on a muggle jersey. There was a brief pause in the opinion giving as the Headmaster gave his speech. Only a few words interested him. Food. Boat. Aboard. Traps. Hungry. Eat. Ohhh potatoes! With a murmur of thanks, Mihkel retrieved the bowl from the other boy and began to wolf the mashed white stuff down. "I suppose that's a valid reason." He gave a shrug of his shoulders and shovelled another spoonful down. "Arms are generally a good thing attached." Another spoonful and he put the empty bowl down, peering up at the staff dias as he tented his fingers. *"But now a boat, on the Lake. With no traps?"* He spared the boy beside him a wry grin. They could be a little Gryffindorish couldn't they? __________________ I've got a fire for a heart._________________________________________________ I'm not scared of the dark._________________________________________ _______________________________________You've never seen it look so easy.