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CruppieMom89 · 09-26-2012, 11:53 PM

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Originally Posted by Becky

WAIT. He knew that voice! Landing on his back in the mud with an almost identical, thought slightly louder splat than Sutton, Ed stared at the sky, slightly dazed for a moment. Oh, right. Sutton. "Sorry. You okay?" He hadn't meant to pull her in too!

Sutton turned over to look at him with a look that clearly said he was in trouble. She scooped up some mud in her hand and smashed it on top of his head, making sure to rub it aaaaall the way in to the roots. "Edmund, you jerkface! You weren't suppose--..."

A shadow moved across the surface of the mud in the dim light of dawn, and Sutton screamed again and rolled away, right before a branch from the Whomping Willow smashed into the ground right where she had been laying spewing mud everywhere. "Ed!! Mooove!!" she yelled as she tried to get to her feet, sleeping and sliding in the mud, unable to get proper footing.

This was not going to be good.

09-26-2012, 11:53 PM	#431 (permalink)
CruppieMom89 Formerly: Dances_With_Potter DMAC Jobberknoll Join Date: Jan 2009 Posts: 4,153	Quote: Originally Posted by Becky WAIT. He knew that voice! Landing on his back in the mud with an almost identical, thought slightly louder splat than Sutton, Ed stared at the sky, slightly dazed for a moment. Oh, right. Sutton. "Sorry. You okay?" He hadn't meant to pull her in too! Sutton turned over to look at him with a look that clearly said he was in trouble. She scooped up some mud in her hand and smashed it on top of his head, making sure to rub it aaaaall the way in to the roots. "Edmund, you jerkface! You weren't suppose--..." A shadow moved across the surface of the mud in the dim light of dawn, and Sutton screamed again and rolled away, right before a branch from the Whomping Willow smashed into the ground right where she had been laying spewing mud everywhere. "Ed!! Mooove!!" she yelled as she tried to get to her feet, sleeping and sliding in the mud, unable to get proper footing. This was not going to be good.