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Old 08-06-2015, 06:36 PM   #34 (permalink)
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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Alexander River Hirsch
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Ministry RPG Name:
Zhuó Xiá Li

Ministry RPG Name:
Grayson Douglas Whitlock
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Height meant automatic death for this Slytherin. The slide had not tickled her curiosity when they were planning this. Not one bit. That's why she was stationed at the tattoo place - where she already got several tattoos. She heard all the screaming and commotion coming from the slide. It made her stomach do somersaults. Students sounded like they were dying. Laughter followed soon after and the Prefect couldn't help peek over.

Her curiosity had been tickled.

So here she was. Atop the Hogwarts Plunge. She wasn't planning on going down it. She just wanted to see how high it was and...

O_______________________O

SHE WAS GOING TO DIE.

It was SO HIGH. Why did they make it SO HIGH? Heart racing, she grabbed on to something - some little first year who frowned up at her. "Oh shut it, I was slipping. Are you even tall enough to be on here?" Ahem. Don't look at her.

Just as she was about to turn to leave, Beverly spotted a familiar head. Momentarily, dread was thrown out the window replaced by mischief. Silently coming up behind Grayson, the Slytherin poked his sides. "BOO!"

....Mwahaha!


LOLOLOL this was gonna be interesting. Grayson may have joined the queue and was ready to take the plunge -- quite literally -- but the jolt in his stomach kept coming back whenever he saw just how far up he was. Not that he was scared of heights, mind you. It was more of a case of wanting to preserve his own life. Kinda important, that--

HOLY FREAKING MERLIN WHAT IN THE NAME OF--

The Slytherin jumped about a foot in the air and turned around wildly when he felt something poke his sides out of no--

DEADPAN. Seriously, Bev? SERIOUSLY? "Jeez, Wayne, way to scare a dude," he said, shaking his head at her, "Did no one tell you that creeping up on people isn't nice?" He WAS smiling though. Uh huh!
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