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sarahlooo · 04-07-2014, 09:36 PM

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Originally Posted by Charely Potter

Javy glanced momentarily at the sound of this voice. Piers' voice. Wait- When did- Hmm... His eyes squinted a little through the spectacles. He could've sworn he was back in his office napping last thing he remembered, but oh well. Rubbish.. "So's your beard.." He could've been cheekier, but well, just look at him, Piers was much too pitiful looking compared to the others with Javy for him to go any further.

Whaaaaaat? Piers looked at his "FRIEND" with sad, pitiful eyes.

"So's your face." Buuuuuurn, you old fart. BURN. Oh, that insult took energy. Energy that this old man did not have much of. It was hard being a Slytherin when you felt 103 years old. If he was his young self again, he'd surely give Javy a nice whack upside the head. Oh, the good days were gone, weren't they?

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Originally Posted by hpluvr037

Tiara had left her Hogsmeade home close to an hour ago in an attempt to not be late to the Leaving Feast. She shuffled in wearing her slippers, fluffy jewel-green bathrobe, and hair curlers. She made her slow, paaaaaiiinful way up to the dais, negotiated the stairs at an equally slooooow pace, then scratched her head trying to remember which was her seat. After several moments, she realized she should be next to.. What was her name? Oh, Anastasia. Flopping down into her chair, she promptly slumped back in exhaustion, closed her eyes, and tried to fit in a quick cat nap before the activities started.

A spot of green caught his attention and Piers saw the Quidditch lady come to the table. Her gown was nice, wasn't it? And those hair pieces were rather unique as well. "Evening, Tiaaaara," he said, his old voice slurry and mumbly, hoping she could hear him from across the table. "You're looking dashing this evening." Yes, yes she was. Nice and wrinkly, just like him.

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Originally Posted by Charely Potter

Just as Annie was making her way to start her speech two healers were suddenly up front. Javy couldn't quite make out everything that was being said until the word 'cure' came out of their mouths. He nudged Piers with his elbow to get his attention while they gave their explanation for all of this, "Did you hear that?"

It looks like they were going to be saved.. as long as it worked that is.

His half-asleep little trance was suddenly cut short when he felt a jab in his side. Piers grumbled and looked away from the Quidditch official to see Javy was staring at something intently. He followed his gaze to the people in front with a bucket.

"A cure?" he whispered. His saggy eyes widened. "Gimme, gimme!" he said impatiently, waving his wrinkly hands about. IF ANYONE NEEDED TO LOOK YOUNG AND PRETTY AGAIN, IT WAS HIM. His gorgeous hair was going to waste!

04-07-2014, 09:36 PM	#29 (permalink)
sarahlooo Shrake Join Date: Feb 2010 Location: Rohan Posts: 12,681 Hogwarts RPG Name: Louis Bracken Gryffindor Sixth Year x3 x1	Javy, my man. And Tiara. hits on you Sardines ♥ BHB ♥ Dallie ♥ Grumpy ♥ MY SUN AND STARS ♥ i love julia Quote: Originally Posted by Charely Potter Javy glanced momentarily at the sound of this voice. Piers' voice. Wait- When did- Hmm... His eyes squinted a little through the spectacles. He could've sworn he was back in his office napping last thing he remembered, but oh well. Rubbish.. "So's your beard.." He could've been cheekier, but well, just look at him, Piers was much too pitiful looking compared to the others with Javy for him to go any further. Whaaaaaat? Piers looked at his "FRIEND" with sad, pitiful eyes. "So's your face." Buuuuuurn, you old fart. BURN. Oh, that insult took energy. Energy that this old man did not have much of. It was hard being a Slytherin when you felt 103 years old. If he was his young self again, he'd surely give Javy a nice whack upside the head. Oh, the good days were gone, weren't they? Quote: Originally Posted by hpluvr037 Tiara had left her Hogsmeade home close to an hour ago in an attempt to not be late to the Leaving Feast. She shuffled in wearing her slippers, fluffy jewel-green bathrobe, and hair curlers. She made her slow, paaaaaiiinful way up to the dais, negotiated the stairs at an equally slooooow pace, then scratched her head trying to remember which was her seat. After several moments, she realized she should be next to.. What was her name? Oh, Anastasia. Flopping down into her chair, she promptly slumped back in exhaustion, closed her eyes, and tried to fit in a quick cat nap before the activities started. A spot of green caught his attention and Piers saw the Quidditch lady come to the table. Her gown was nice, wasn't it? And those hair pieces were rather unique as well. "Evening, Tiaaaara," he said, his old voice slurry and mumbly, hoping she could hear him from across the table. *"You're looking dashing* this evening." Yes, yes she was. Nice and wrinkly, just like him. Quote: Originally Posted by Charely Potter Just as Annie was making her way to start her speech two healers were suddenly up front. Javy couldn't quite make out everything that was being said until the word 'cure' came out of their mouths. He nudged Piers with his elbow to get his attention while they gave their explanation for all of this, "Did you hear that?" It looks like they were going to be saved.. as long as it worked that is. His half-asleep little trance was suddenly cut short when he felt a jab in his side. Piers grumbled and looked away from the Quidditch official to see Javy was staring at something intently. He followed his gaze to the people in front with a bucket. "A cure?" he whispered. His saggy eyes widened. "Gimme, gimme!"** he said impatiently, waving his wrinkly hands about. IF ANYONE NEEDED TO LOOK YOUNG AND PRETTY AGAIN, IT WAS HIM. His gorgeous hair was going to waste! __________________ January ★ Natalie ★ Evangeline ★ Pierson ★ Louise