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EastonionNW · 10-25-2011, 01:32 AM

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Originally Posted by Pips

The ickle studentses were being very well behaved, and Pips peeked in the doorway to make sure there were actually people in the classroom. His tray was heavily laden with goodies for the class, but he didn't want to be in the wrong place. Not enough time to be running around to the wrong place.

Elveses were very busy.

"Pips has snackies for the studentses, Missus." He tiptoed into the room and offered the tray. Someone should tell him where to put it, maybe?

As Nate was back at the supply box, a house elf, apparently by the name of Pips, came in with a tray full of snacks. Uh oh, there isn't a table up yet! he thought. "Hello, Pips, was it?" Nate asked the elf politely, trying to be respectful as possible. Muggle born Nate didn't have much experience with interspecies relations. "I'm sorry, there isn't a table set up yet for the treats..." he glanced around the room, "They all look delicious, by the way!" And he meant it. That chocolate had his name all over it. But he couldn't had it yet. First, to decorate!
Nate grabbed a bunch of balloons and began to blow them up one by one. He had them mostly strewn randomly around the floor, and his face had become red. The smile showed through though, as this was always one of Nate's favorite things to do: make a mess for a reason.

10-25-2011, 01:32 AM	#266 (permalink)
EastonionNW Puffskein Join Date: Aug 2011 Location: GMT-4 Posts: 1,847 Hogwarts RPG Name: Nathaniel "Firestarter" Stone Fourth Year	Decorating 2/greeting the house elf Firestarter Quote: Originally Posted by Pips The ickle studentses were being very well behaved, and Pips peeked in the doorway to make sure there were actually people in the classroom. His tray was heavily laden with goodies for the class, but he didn't want to be in the wrong place. Not enough time to be running around to the wrong place. Elveses were very busy. "Pips has snackies for the studentses, Missus." He tiptoed into the room and offered the tray. Someone should tell him where to put it, maybe? As Nate was back at the supply box, a house elf, apparently by the name of Pips, came in with a tray full of snacks. Uh oh, there isn't a table up yet! he thought. "Hello, Pips, was it?" Nate asked the elf politely, trying to be respectful as possible. Muggle born Nate didn't have much experience with interspecies relations. "I'm sorry, there isn't a table set up yet for the treats..." he glanced around the room, "They all look delicious, by the way!" And he meant it. That chocolate had his name all over it. But he couldn't had it yet. First, to decorate! Nate grabbed a bunch of balloons and began to blow them up one by one. He had them mostly strewn randomly around the floor, and his face had become red. The smile showed through though, as this was always one of Nate's favorite things to do: make a mess for a reason.