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Old 10-28-2012, 05:32 AM   #286 (permalink)
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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Louis Bracken
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Sixth Year

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Fletcher would have been petting patting his girl's head and ears too, if he'd had a free hand. But he did't, see, because toddlers were a tad harder to hold on to than puppies. Also, they were a bit heavier.

"Meeeee," Fletcher drawled, wondering why the guy looked like he was constipated and/or trying to pass a kidney stone. He was actually waiting to be recognized as THE Triwizard Tournament Champion when.... the guy I.D.'d him as a paintballer, and forgot to let go of his hand.

"I'm no taffy brain!" Fletcher declared loudly, ignoring how his daughter was now noisily making fart/tongue sounds at the barking dog. "Hey, let go of my hand!" He started tugging his wand arm back from the guy, because how else was he going to punch him? when....

Oh snap! And snap something did, just then; Fletcher's bulging pockets, which had been stuffed to the brim with the prank items he'd been intending to steal buy. Headless hats, canary creams, ton-tongue toffees, Peruvian Istant Darkness Powder, and a manner of things in-between; all came tumbling out as his pockets split straight down the seams. The WWW products landed in a beautiful, sparkly pile on the floor, leaving bother Fletcher and Mallory staring at them in anguish.

....."Whups," the dark-haired champion muttered, "I was gonna pay for that." Cross my heart and hope to... lie!
Wesley did WANNA let go of his hand. He was suspicious of this Fletcher character now, oh yes. Now that Wesley recognized him, he seemed like the kind of guy who would-

*GAAAAAAASP*

Wesley's wide eyes stared at all the merchandise that dumped out of Fletcher's pockets and onto the floor. And yes, he was STILL holding onto his hand. Mr. Fletcher-the-FIEND wasn't going ANYWHERE!

He was gonna pay for that? Wesley scoffed. "Darn TOOTIN', you were!" Wesley finally yanked his hand away and eyed the younger man, attempting to be intimidating. Was it working? HUH? Eye twitch!
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