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**Suits of Armour** · 09-08-2012, 09:50 AM

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Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo

Oh.

Lex heard a familiar voice just as someone walked up to her and Mr. Suit of Armour. She looked over at saw Abby also staring over at them. "Hmm...yeah, but this one doesn't seem to want to cooperate." She turned to her and put her hands to her mouth like she was about to tell her a secret that she didn't want the armour to hear then she whispered, "I think he might be shy..." That could have been the case and the poor thing was probably just too scared to talk.

"But it's alright Mister." She said, patting the metal comfortingly before turning to Abby once more. "What do you think?" Perhaps she thought the armour was shy too and could suggest some ways to bring him out of his shell...or armour, so to speak.

"If he won't talk maybe we could get another one to talk." That's right, she said we. Now that Abby was here she planned to include her in her little armoury interrogation because she was almost positive that these things moved just like the paintings!

Tap, tap, tap.

The sound of the girl's hand coming into contact with the metal resonated around the room. It was quite loud. Some would say loud enough to wake the dead.

Or maybe just a suit of armour.

A loud clanging sound began to echo around the room and the armour man shook himself and stepped down of the small platform. He spun on the spot, Michael Jackson style and then moon walked out of the room.

09-08-2012, 09:50 AM	#8 (permalink)
Suits of Armour Grumpy Shiny Puffskein Join Date: Aug 2012 Posts: 1,029	We Love Minerva \| \| Hogwarts Defender Quote: Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo Oh. Lex heard a familiar voice just as someone walked up to her and Mr. Suit of Armour. She looked over at saw Abby also staring over at them. "Hmm...yeah, but this one doesn't seem to want to cooperate." She turned to her and put her hands to her mouth like she was about to tell her a secret that she didn't want the armour to hear then she whispered, "I think he might be shy..." That could have been the case and the poor thing was probably just too scared to talk. "But it's alright Mister." She said, patting the metal comfortingly before turning to Abby once more. "What do you think?" Perhaps she thought the armour was shy too and could suggest some ways to bring him out of his shell...or armour, so to speak. "If he won't talk maybe we could get another one to talk." That's right, she said we. Now that Abby was here she planned to include her in her little armoury interrogation because she was almost positive that these things moved just like the paintings! Tap, tap, tap. The sound of the girl's hand coming into contact with the metal resonated around the room. It was quite loud. Some would say loud enough to wake the dead. Or maybe just a suit of armour. A loud clanging sound began to echo around the room and the armour man shook himself and stepped down of the small platform. He spun on the spot, Michael Jackson style and then moon walked out of the room.