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StarShine · 10-10-2014, 09:40 PM

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Originally Posted by AmbiguouslyMe

Rot, bother, muck and poo! The Pied Piper threw his flute against the stone, watching it cascade off the wall. Why was no one following? There were children everywhere and yet most seemed immune to the flute's music!

He wasn't exactly sure where he was meant to lead them, though that forest looked like a proper place, but he knew he must, MUST, entice them to follow him. But if the flute could not work it's spell, then what could he do?

He paced the width of the hallway, kicking his foot against the wall each time he came to it, grumbling and muttering under his breath. His green cloak billowed behind him. There must be some other way to persuade these children!

It was too cold to wander outside and dungeons were the worst at these times of the year, so the potions master was wandering inside the castle aimlessly. He was generally checking out if something was new and all. Had to keep himself updated, you know?

Like this little fella that was kicking the walls?

"Angry at someone?" he called at him as he paused to watch the green cloak. These kids came up with the most bizarre costumes this year, didn't they?

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StarShine DoM Kappa Join Date: Mar 2009 Location: Cell culture hood Posts: 13,005 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mona Deandra Hellmann Gryffindor First Year x5 x6	¼ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls Quote: Originally Posted by AmbiguouslyMe Rot, bother, muck and poo! The Pied Piper threw his flute against the stone, watching it cascade off the wall. Why was no one following? There were children everywhere and yet most seemed immune to the flute's music! He wasn't exactly sure where he was meant to lead them, though that forest looked like a proper place, but he knew he must, MUST, entice them to follow him. But if the flute could not work it's spell, then what could he do? He paced the width of the hallway, kicking his foot against the wall each time he came to it, grumbling and muttering under his breath. His green cloak billowed behind him. There must be some other way to persuade these children! It was too cold to wander outside and dungeons were the worst at these times of the year, so the potions master was wandering inside the castle aimlessly. He was generally checking out if something was new and all. Had to keep himself updated, you know? Like this little fella that was kicking the walls? "Angry at someone?" he called at him as he paused to watch the green cloak. These kids came up with the most bizarre costumes this year, didn't they?