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Wood'sLittleFlower · 01-08-2015, 03:55 AM

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Originally Posted by Kaos.Doodles

"And this is the ground floor. It's made out of stone. Just like the first floor. And the second floor and the other floors. But you probably won't see this one too much cause it's sorta far away from the seventh one, y'know?" Kyroh peered down to the little tortoise that he held very carefully in his hand. He had to make sure that tortoise Vesper knew all around the castle just incase she wanted to run free or something. He was sure that tortoises were allowed to do that right? As long as they came back home for food. It was like that muggle story tortoise an the hare, but only if they raced in a castle and not outside. "You gotta be careful with stone cause it gets cold and you're not suppose to be too cold. At least I don't think." She was either not suppose to be too cold...or not suppose to be too hot.

He had to do more research.

The tortoise made the smallest of noises and the third year blinked. "Huh? Are you talking about those? Those are for the house points and-" Kyroh paused as he noticed a familiar figure by the hourglasses.

"BAY!" Turning Kyroh ran up to his NEW PREFECT, with tortoise!Vesper still in hand.

Shaken from her thoughts by some chatter in her vicinity, and then further by half of her name being shouted, CB jerked around and caught sight of "KYROH!"

Just who she needed.

Smile spreading from ear to ear, she opened her arms for the boy, expecting that he wouldn't let her down in the hug department. Yes. A famous Kyroh hug. That would settle all of the feelings and she wouldn't have to worry about over hugging Soph around Evie or being too affectionate in public with Gabe. This was perfect.

But... hold the horses. "What have you got there?"

Squint squint.

01-08-2015, 03:55 AM	#4 (permalink)
Wood'sLittleFlower Mooncalf Join Date: Jan 2010 Location: Pawnee Posts: 7,957 Hogwarts RPG Name: Brooks Robertser Gryffindor Sixth Year	Ern's Walmart Greeter Quote: Originally Posted by Kaos.Doodles "And this is the ground floor. It's made out of stone. Just like the first floor. And the second floor and the other floors. But you probably won't see this one too much cause it's sorta far away from the seventh one, y'know?" Kyroh peered down to the little tortoise that he held very carefully in his hand. He had to make sure that tortoise Vesper knew all around the castle just incase she wanted to run free or something. He was sure that tortoises were allowed to do that right? As long as they came back home for food. It was like that muggle story tortoise an the hare, but only if they raced in a castle and not outside. "You gotta be careful with stone cause it gets cold and you're not suppose to be too cold. At least I don't think." She was either not suppose to be too cold...or not suppose to be too hot. He had to do more research. The tortoise made the smallest of noises and the third year blinked. "Huh? Are you talking about those? Those are for the house points and-" Kyroh paused as he noticed a familiar figure by the hourglasses. "BAY!" Turning Kyroh ran up to his NEW PREFECT, with tortoise!Vesper still in hand. Shaken from her thoughts by some chatter in her vicinity, and then further by half of her name being shouted, CB jerked around and caught sight of "KYROH!" Just who she needed. Smile spreading from ear to ear, she opened her arms for the boy, expecting that he wouldn't let her down in the hug department. Yes. A famous Kyroh hug. That would settle all of the feelings and she wouldn't have to worry about over hugging Soph around Evie or being too affectionate in public with Gabe. This was perfect. But... hold the horses. "What have you got there?" Squint squint. __________________ back on your feet again, lift your head, hold it_h i g h______________________________________________ _____________you wanna run it back but you can't turn the time, you start to feel like you're losing your shine __________________________________but the grass ain't always greener on the_o t h e r_ s i d e