 Post #3 urine trouble | Pat's Strong Confident Other Half | Pees Like a Champion Unicorn Racehorse
This was the last step, yeah?
One.
Last.
Step.
And then he could have some more of the stale cookies he had brought along because he was hungry. Alec glanced over at the box longingly. Soon. ... Soon. Instead, he reached right over -- OW! -- and grabbed his journal. Flip... flip... flip... And stop! Right at the page where he had made notes about that joint lesson they had had.
BLINK. Djed. He had to pronounce that. Numerous times. With the spell. ... Why... did he get the feeling that this wasn't going to go well?
... He shook his head. He was going to do this, yeah? Otherwise it would include another trip over towards McCormack's office to grab some clay. And what if he was looking? And he noticed the Head Boy being greedy taking some more clay. Would he be mad or...? He hoped not.
Clearing his throat, he raised his wand and tried to concentrate on the clay and the symbol he wanted to carve. "Intaglio Djed... Djed... Djed..." Hard pronunciation was hard.
But the symbol was there, wasn't it? Which meant that he was done. GRIN. Reaching over and ignoring the pain in his lower back, he grabbed another cookie and munched on it. Good stuff, this was.
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