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Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo Was it cheating if you started before the other guy hit 'GO'? He'd heard that some races allow for one person to have a headstart and considering he was still trying to proper steer this thing, Blaise was sure he DESERVED the lead so he took it and was already gone...for all the good it actually did him.
Not crashing was hard enough before you added in trying to actually WIN this thing. It wasn't even that long before he was caught up with and the boy was greeting the lady with the mean looks too. "I think....that sounds fairer than anything my cousin would come up with." Only because he added the within reason. Bentley wasn't NEARLY as realistic about that sort of thing and probably would have wanted a HUGE reward. "I accept! The name's Blaise by the way." And was he the only one that thought talking and pogo-ing were a difficult combination best left to the professionals? Yes? Welp. No sooner had he introduced himself did he suddenly find himself crashing right into the ballon stands that were meant to mark the half way check point. With very little grace, the boy landed and the loud popping noises rang out right after.
That........was anything but comfy but definitely "Wicked." "OI! POGO BOY! THAT'S CHEATING!" he practically gasped as he bounced after the boy. Though, to be honest, he didn't really care. Maybe the boy was just DYING to win. It was only a game, Pogo. Take a chill pill.
Though, this was a lot easier for Phillip to say when he had caught up with the other boy. But the minute a group of stragglers popped up around the corner and blocked his way, the eleven year old wasn't too happy at all. Letting out a strangled yell, the boy slowed right down to avoid crashing into the strangers, including the lady with the mean looks.
But you know what? He bounced right past them, shooting them a side look as he went. Rude.
The sound of Pogo Boy talking again brought Phillip STRAIGHT back to the race. "Why? Is your cousin a cheat?" he asked, bouncing up towards the boy until he was level with him again, which took a lot of bouncing, mind you. "I hope you're ready to empty your wallet when I win." Because it was going to happen.
Oh, will you look at that? Pogo Boy had a NAME. Phillip opened his mouth to introduce himself as well but........
BAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
Phillip ROARED with laughter before he could help himself. AHAHAHA, the boy fell! FELL. And with the sound of the balloons popping only made the situation funnier than it already was. Phillip actually fell off of his pogo stick and landed face down on the floor because he was laughing so much. And was he hurt? Noo! On the contrary, he was laying down and banging his fist on the floor, nearly crying with laughter.
A couple of seconds passed before he sat up again and turned to face Blaise. "Best. Stunt. EVER! Ahaha!"
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