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loun4157 · 05-07-2011, 05:02 PM

Text Cut: Jayce!

Quote:

Originally Posted by Wood'sLittleFlower

Text Cut: Jai and Christina<3

Jayce continued eying the room for any suspicious activity. He knew that Woody would cause some sort of mishap soon enough, granted he was still in the room. Pausing in his silent search, Jayce glanced back up at the younger boy. "Well, he's.. a reddish brown color." Would that even be how to describe him? "He's.. got light brown eyes and he answers to the name Woody." Jayce finished his description, unsure of how else to describe the dog. After all, he hadn't really had him all that long. "Oh, and he's a purebred Vizsla. Do you know what that is?" he inquired the other Gryffindor.

"You'd do that? That's be.. a whole lot of help," the boy grinned a reply as the other boy introduced himself. "It's nice to meet you Jai, i'm Jayce." Then, the boy extended a hand toward the other for a hand shake. "What year are you in?" Jayce asked curiously before getting down onto his knees to search the floor.

Crawling along the floor, from chair to sofa was Jayce. He paused though as he heard a female voice. Was she talking to him? Surely there were MANY boys around. She could mean anyone. But as Jayce's blue irises followed the sound, he found that she was staring at him. With a tilted head, the boy glanced to her hand which seemed to be pointing to some lump in her lap. A furry- ZOMG. WOODY. "BAD DOG."

Tail wagging furiously, Woody sat comfortably in the young girls lap. He wasn't quite sure what to do, although he really wanted to hop off and go find something or someone to play with. But she seemed to be holding him. He squirmed this way and that, hearing her speak, but not understanding a word she was saying. But after a moment or two, he heard a familiar voice. MASTER'S VOICE! The dog's tail continued wagging furiously as he panted and directed his attention towards his master. But then, he heard familiar words. Ones that he did understand.

Bad dog. He had done it again. He'd gone and made master all sad. The pup paused in his tail wagging, lowered his head and ears further, which was rather difficult seeing as he had floppy ears. The Vizsla stared up at his master through sad eyes. He had done a bad thing.

The seventh year stood and shook his head in disappointment. He was not happy with the pup's behavior. Stupid dog. He was only a pup though and still needed to go through LOADS of training despite how difficult he knew this dog would be. Jay nodded at the girl quickly, "Yeah I did. You seemed to have found my dog." he smiled down at her. "He.. didn't chew on your shoes or anything, did he?" The boy asked curiously, silently praying that he hadn't.

Chris looked into the worried blue eyes of the older Gryffndor and watched as he slowly realized what had happened to his puppy. She felt the small dog shrink back in her lap as he realized his master's scolding, flopping instantly into stillness.
"This little sweetheart? Of course not," she said, stroking the pup's head. "He was just hiding, that's all. There are so many people in here he probably didn't know what to do with himself." Yep, that was Chris. Puppy defender. She stared at the adorably hunk of fur in her lap, smiling. "Even running away, he's better trained than my dogs. They don't listen to anything unless it has to do with food."

05-07-2011, 05:02 PM	#270 (permalink)
loun4157 Gnome Join Date: Oct 2010 Posts: 314 Hogwarts RPG Name: Christina Danielle Lindman Second Year	Text Cut: Jayce! Quote: Originally Posted by Wood'sLittleFlower Text Cut: Jai and Christina<3 Jayce continued eying the room for any suspicious activity. He knew that Woody would cause some sort of mishap soon enough, granted he was still in the room. Pausing in his silent search, Jayce glanced back up at the younger boy. "Well, he's.. a reddish brown color." Would that even be how to describe him? "He's.. got light brown eyes and he answers to the name Woody." Jayce finished his description, unsure of how else to describe the dog. After all, he hadn't really had him all that long. "Oh, and he's a purebred Vizsla. Do you know what that is?" he inquired the other Gryffindor. "You'd do that? That's be.. a whole lot of help," the boy grinned a reply as the other boy introduced himself. "It's nice to meet you Jai, i'm Jayce." Then, the boy extended a hand toward the other for a hand shake. "What year are you in?" Jayce asked curiously before getting down onto his knees to search the floor. Crawling along the floor, from chair to sofa was Jayce. He paused though as he heard a female voice. Was she talking to him? Surely there were MANY boys around. She could mean anyone. But as Jayce's blue irises followed the sound, he found that she was staring at him. With a tilted head, the boy glanced to her hand which seemed to be pointing to some lump in her lap. A furry- ZOMG. WOODY. "BAD DOG." Tail wagging furiously, Woody sat comfortably in the young girls lap. He wasn't quite sure what to do, although he really wanted to hop off and go find something or someone to play with. But she seemed to be holding him. He squirmed this way and that, hearing her speak, but not understanding a word she was saying. But after a moment or two, he heard a familiar voice. MASTER'S VOICE! The dog's tail continued wagging furiously as he panted and directed his attention towards his master. But then, he heard familiar words. Ones that he did understand. Bad dog. He had done it again. He'd gone and made master all sad. The pup paused in his tail wagging, lowered his head and ears further, which was rather difficult seeing as he had floppy ears. The Vizsla stared up at his master through sad eyes. He had done a bad thing. The seventh year stood and shook his head in disappointment. He was not happy with the pup's behavior. Stupid dog. He was only a pup though and still needed to go through LOADS of training despite how difficult he knew this dog would be. Jay nodded at the girl quickly, "Yeah I did. You seemed to have found my dog." he smiled down at her. "He.. didn't chew on your shoes or anything, did he?" The boy asked curiously, silently praying that he hadn't. Chris looked into the worried blue eyes of the older Gryffndor and watched as he slowly realized what had happened to his puppy. She felt the small dog shrink back in her lap as he realized his master's scolding, flopping instantly into stillness. "This little sweetheart? Of course not," she said, stroking the pup's head. "He was just hiding, that's all. There are so many people in here he probably didn't know what to do with himself." Yep, that was Chris. Puppy defender. She stared at the adorably hunk of fur in her lap, smiling. "Even running away, he's better trained than my dogs. They don't listen to anything unless it has to do with food." __________________