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RachieRu · 05-28-2011, 02:24 PM

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Originally Posted by hermygirl

Spike looked at Finn, now doubly worried. His head was starting to pound, his frogs were missing and now his epic seventh year mate was shouting at him. His lip wibbled, and he nodded slowly. Surely Finn knew how important his pets were? Like even more than Quidditch. He swallowed slowly, because Finn actually looked really scary now. Arms folded and stern and everything.

"I'm sorry," he squeaked, still not quite sure what he'd done. Or maybe what he'd not done. Was he meant to be doing something for Finn? Hmmm. Either way, he looked guiltily to the floor. He'd never want to let his mate down. Not Finn.

Hang on. Finn knew where they were? Spike lifted his gaze hopefully. "On your bed?" He looked at the Head Boy, clearly confused. His eyes widened, and he frowned. "Why did you take them and put them there without telling me? I've been so worried!" Why Finn was so annoyed, Spike still didn't know, but at least his froggies were safe. "Are they asleep?"

Opps. Spike looked like really scared. Was he scaring him? "Spike..." Finlay shook his head, grabbing his little buddy's friends shoulders gently, and smiling at him. " Don't look so scared...." Because Finn really didn't care that much. Sure he was kind of annoyed, but he really liked Spike. He was his little best friend. "I don't hate you...." He mused with a smile. Nope. He loved his little Spike.

"i didn't take them!" Finlay shook his head, looking dead serious. Finlay didn't have any pets, and he really didn't want any frogs. Spike could have his frogs back, Finlay didn't want them at all. "They must have gone from your bed to mine..." He mused with a smile. They did sleep next to each other, so that was probably why the frogs had gotten over. Mmm. He didn't mind it really. He just really wanted that nap.

"They are!" He mused with a little laugh. "And its where I wanted to be..."

05-28-2011, 02:24 PM	#331 (permalink)
RachieRu Thestral Join Date: Jul 2006 Location: The Wall Posts: 80,717 Hogwarts RPG Name: Narcissa Hensley Gryffindor Third Year x6 x4	Vanessa the Snot Girl l Rachels Rule \| rock,tumble,&roll ❆ adorable coffee bean Quote: Originally Posted by hermygirl Spike looked at Finn, now doubly worried. His head was starting to pound, his frogs were missing and now his epic seventh year mate was shouting at him. His lip wibbled, and he nodded slowly. Surely Finn knew how important his pets were? Like even more than Quidditch. He swallowed slowly, because Finn actually looked really scary now. Arms folded and stern and everything. "I'm sorry," he squeaked, still not quite sure what he'd done. Or maybe what he'd not done. Was he meant to be doing something for Finn? Hmmm. Either way, he looked guiltily to the floor. He'd never want to let his mate down. Not Finn. Hang on. Finn knew where they were? Spike lifted his gaze hopefully. "On your bed?" He looked at the Head Boy, clearly confused. His eyes widened, and he frowned. "Why did you take them and put them there without telling me? I've been so worried!" Why Finn was so annoyed, Spike still didn't know, but at least his froggies were safe. "Are they asleep?" Opps. Spike looked like really scared. Was he scaring him? "Spike..." Finlay shook his head, grabbing his little buddy's friends shoulders gently, and smiling at him. " Don't look so scared...." Because Finn really didn't care that much. Sure he was kind of annoyed, but he really liked Spike. He was his little best friend. "I don't hate you...." He mused with a smile. Nope. He loved his little Spike. "i didn't take them!" Finlay shook his head, looking dead serious. Finlay didn't have any pets, and he really didn't want any frogs. Spike could have his frogs back, Finlay didn't want them at all. "They must have gone from your bed to mine..." He mused with a smile. They did sleep next to each other, so that was probably why the frogs had gotten over. Mmm. He didn't mind it really. He just really wanted that nap. "They are!" He mused with a little laugh. "And its where I wanted to be..." __________________ It's the end of the show. Of the historemix. We switched up the flow. And we changed the prefix But we want to say. Before we drop the curtain. Nothing is for sure. Nothing is for certain