03-28-2015, 05:27 PM
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 MO Puffskein
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Norah Kittredge Seventh Year | post 5 Lil' gooz | Sarangel | Junior Dweeb SPOILER!!: Ethan! Quote:
Originally Posted by Mordred King of the world? “You can say that again.” He’s not even going to be decent about it. “One feels like royalty when you can perform magic legally.” Ethan did a series of serious nods, and ended it with a grin. “You’ll be seventeen in no time.” Because seriously, he felt like it was just last term when he celebrated his fourteenth birthday...
Ethan perked up when Norah went down to business. “Now THAT’S the spirit, Miss Norah. Show Bob who’s boss around here!” The Slytherin waited patiently as well as supervised Norah’s action. She may not have the most firm hold, but her efforts paid off because he can see the hole now. “Okay, okay!” Ethan slightly ducked so he can see where the hole is, and stuck out his gloved hand to retrieve ONE pod. “Keep it up, partner!” the Slytherin called out, “I still need another pod!” The sixteen year old retracted his hand and looked at Norah. “Here, let me help you...” The fair haired teenager went behind Norah and helped her pull the thorny vines tighter. “Hold it firmly Miss Norah!” GRUNT. “Bob doesn’t like being man-handled. That I’m sure of!” Legally. Man, that sounded cool. She'd never have to clean her room ever again. Heh. Norah grinned back at Ethan, 'cause even if he was being nice he was wrong wrong wrong. She wasn't gonna be seventeen in no time. Three whole years was NOT no time at all, she'd been going to Hogwarts for that long and she felt like she'd been going to Hogwarts for ages and AGES.
The third year bit her lip as he took a pod out, feeling her gloved hands beginning to slip on the vines she'd held back. She smiled gratefully at Ethan when he reached over to help her. "Thanks!" With renewed power over Bob, she held the opening open for him to take a second pod. How many were in there, anyways? The vines wriggled and she glared at them. Hush, vines, she was in charge of YOU.
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