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hermionesclone · 09-25-2014, 11:07 PM

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Originally Posted by AlwaysSnapesGirl

Right, so what did he need to dress up as this woman?

David searched through the available robes, glancing at his card every now and then, before finally pulling out some frilly-looking blue robes. Eh...close enough to what was on the card he supposed. He wasn't thrilled that this was what he needed to wear BUT he could make it work. Totally.

He pulled those over his head then searched for a wig....here! He set the grey-haired wig on his head and grabbed a pair of old granny glasses to wear too. Beatrix might not have worn glasses since she didn't seem to in the picture, but he thought they totally completed the look.

Next he just needed something to sort of be The Toadstool Tales thing without actually writing that...because that would probably be a little too obvious, wouldn't it? And he didn't want to TOTALLY give it away immediately.

So instead he picked up a piece of parchment and scribbled "MUCH Better Stories than Beedle the Bard's" on it, then covered the front cover of his textbook with it. There. He could carry that and a quill.

And that seemed good enough for him. Now for a partner...

Looked like Grayson didn't have a partner yet?

David walked over to him. "'Sup," he started...then paused. Wait should he...be in character now? "I mean," he began again, clearing his throat before continuing in a more falsetto-ish voice. "HelloooOOOoooo, good sir! Do you require a partner?"

Lulz. LOL. He wasn't down for worst costume here. Grayson stared wide eyed at the guy in front of him, making the eye under the magnifying glass look bigger than ever. It WAS a guy because of the way his voice sounded. And a familiar guy, too. Was it.......... was it DAVID?!

OH MAN.

DON'T LAUGH, WHITTY.

"You totally drew the short straw here, man," he said, trying his hardest not to lau-- .......... Oh jeez. The dude had lived in the 18th century hadn't he? Sneakoscope Man. THAT meant that he wouldn't have used words like man and dude and freaking. How did people back there even SURVIVE? And why hadn't he been given a notice about this so that he could have at least prepared in advance? You know, learnt some old age swears and whatnot.

"Hello, m'lady. You're looking simply...." Blue? Old? Interesting? "...... ravishing," he said, bowing his head slightly and trying to keep the expression on his face as neutral as possible. It was HARD, mkay? "It'd be my pleasure to partner up with you. Do pray tell: is that a novel of yours?" He'd noticed the book. Uh huh.

09-25-2014, 11:07 PM	#280 (permalink)
hermionesclone Pogrebin Join Date: May 2009 Location: London Posts: 32,852 Hogwarts RPG Name: Alexander River Hirsch Gryffindor Graduated x11 x11	Post #3; Edgar Stroulger urine trouble \| Pat's Strong Confident Other Half \| Pees Like a Champion Unicorn Racehorse Quote: Originally Posted by AlwaysSnapesGirl Right, so what did he need to dress up as this woman? David searched through the available robes, glancing at his card every now and then, before finally pulling out some frilly-looking blue robes. Eh...close enough to what was on the card he supposed. He wasn't thrilled that this was what he needed to wear BUT he could make it work. Totally. He pulled those over his head then searched for a wig....here! He set the grey-haired wig on his head and grabbed a pair of old granny glasses to wear too. Beatrix might not have worn glasses since she didn't seem to in the picture, but he thought they totally completed the look. Next he just needed something to sort of be The Toadstool Tales thing without actually writing that...because that would probably be a little too obvious, wouldn't it? And he didn't want to TOTALLY give it away immediately. So instead he picked up a piece of parchment and scribbled "MUCH Better Stories than Beedle the Bard's" on it, then covered the front cover of his textbook with it. There. He could carry that and a quill. And that seemed good enough for him. Now for a partner... Looked like Grayson didn't have a partner yet? David walked over to him. "'Sup," he started...then paused. Wait should he...be in character now? "I mean," he began again, clearing his throat before continuing in a more falsetto-ish voice. "HelloooOOOoooo, good sir! Do you require a partner?" Lulz. LOL. He wasn't down for worst costume here. Grayson stared wide eyed at the guy in front of him, making the eye under the magnifying glass look bigger than ever. It WAS a guy because of the way his voice sounded. And a familiar guy, too. Was it.......... was it DAVID?! OH MAN. DON'T LAUGH, WHITTY. "You totally drew the short straw here, man," he said, trying his hardest not to lau-- .......... Oh jeez. The dude had lived in the 18th century hadn't he? Sneakoscope Man. THAT meant that he wouldn't have used words like man and dude and freaking. How did people back there even SURVIVE? And why hadn't he been given a notice about this so that he could have at least prepared in advance? You know, learnt some old age swears and whatnot. "Hello, m'lady. You're looking simply...." Blue? Old? Interesting? "...... ravishing," he said, bowing his head slightly and trying to keep the expression on his face as neutral as possible. It was HARD, mkay? "It'd be my pleasure to partner up with you. Do pray tell: is that a novel of yours?" He'd noticed the book. Uh huh. __________________