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sweetpinkpixie · 09-24-2015, 03:54 AM

SPOILER!!: let me in on some of this action >:D

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Originally Posted by potter girl

The Common room door had opened as a few students entered Olathe who was now the small fuzzy orange and white cat thanks to her successful brew in potions class took the opportunity to venture out into the castle. She bolted between the feet of some students as they chatted the castle was entirely new from this angle. Olathe attempted to leap on the stack of barrels, it wasn't as graceful as a normal cat but her new claws clung to the top giving her the leverage she needed to make it a couple more leaps and she took her higher. The small cat sat looking down the corridor. " It was i nice view from up here

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Originally Posted by littledhampir

Stairs presented an interesting challenge. They were easy enough when one had two feet, but Olly had never faced them on four feet before. He had never had four feet. So it took him a lot longer to get up the stairs as a fox, but he did eventually make it. He decided not to try any more, or try going down. It probably would not be hard to stay on the same level until the potion ran out. Speaking of which, he had no idea how long the potion would last. Less than an hour, he was sure of that. Hopefully more than half an hour, but he really had no idea.

Now, where was the smell coming from? His sense of smell was a lot stronger than it had ever been before. Now that he was on the kitchen level, the smell was even stronger than it had been. He could no longer tell exactly where it was coming from. It seemed to be coming from all around him, and the exact source was hard to pinpoint. But it was probably coming from the kitchen, because where else could it be coming from?

Oh, there was another strange smell. The small fox halted, searching for the source of this new smell. It wasn't a person, he was fairly positive on that point. Searching was weird, considering he was at a much lower vantage point than usual. But sight was all that could help him, considering the smell was too strong for him to find the source with senses he was not used to.

His gaze lifted to the top of the barrels. Was it that? The cat? He crept closer, his nose in the air and sniffing as he approached. Hm. It was certainly an interesting smell. Cats did not smell like that when sniffed with a normal human nose. Olly stuck his fox nose as close to the cat as he could get.

Wait. Was that a real cat? Or someone else doing the same homework as him?

Wait...where was he?

Squinting ahead and spinning around in place, the astronomer finally realized that his little detour to the kitchen had gone astray. Very VERY astray. Sweet solstice where was his mind these days? He really needed to compartmentalize and not let certain thoughts continuously distract him. Thoughts and hopes, as the case was.

Merlin...he hadn't been down this way in ag----

Standing incredibly still, almost too nervous to even BREATHE, the astronomer GAWKED at the two BEASTS strutting about. Maybe if he stood still enough they wouldn't notice him....

But of course the man was incapable of keeping his mouth shut for too long.

"A fox is not a permitted familiar at Hogwarts," he informed the creature, glancing nervously back and forth between it and the FELINE. You just...stay up there you ferocious BEAST you.

Medea would probably fancy a fox - if she hadn't found one already. Maybe he could...catch this one and present it to her as a sign of...er...certain steps he was becoming willing to take again.

....

But all that FUR...

But if it could keep felines at bay like it was doing - because surely it had chased the thing up there on the barrels - then maybe it was an alright ball of fur...

09-24-2015, 03:54 AM	#11 (permalink)
sweetpinkpixie SSRPG Admin Gladrags Mod Quibbler Mod Minister for Magic Alley Proprietor Sea Serpent Join Date: Aug 2010 Location: The Paths Posts: 41,560 Hogwarts RPG Name: Professor Cox Ravenclaw Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: CJ Miller Gryffindor Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Jae-hyuk Anouilh Slytherin Seventh Year Ministry Department Head: Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head: Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor: Victor García Massey Ollivanders x12 x12	*gate crashes* astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK \| & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf SPOILER!!: let me in on some of this action >:D Quote: Originally Posted by potter girl The Common room door had opened as a few students entered Olathe who was now the small fuzzy orange and white cat thanks to her successful brew in potions class took the opportunity to venture out into the castle. She bolted between the feet of some students as they chatted the castle was entirely new from this angle. Olathe attempted to leap on the stack of barrels, it wasn't as graceful as a normal cat but her new claws clung to the top giving her the leverage she needed to make it a couple more leaps and she took her higher. The small cat sat looking down the corridor. " It was i nice view from up here Quote: Originally Posted by littledhampir Stairs presented an interesting challenge. They were easy enough when one had two feet, but Olly had never faced them on four feet before. He had never had four feet. So it took him a lot longer to get up the stairs as a fox, but he did eventually make it. He decided not to try any more, or try going down. It probably would not be hard to stay on the same level until the potion ran out. Speaking of which, he had no idea how long the potion would last. Less than an hour, he was sure of that. Hopefully more than half an hour, but he really had no idea. Now, where was the smell coming from? His sense of smell was a lot stronger than it had ever been before. Now that he was on the kitchen level, the smell was even stronger than it had been. He could no longer tell exactly where it was coming from. It seemed to be coming from all around him, and the exact source was hard to pinpoint. But it was probably coming from the kitchen, because where else could it be coming from? Oh, there was another strange smell. The small fox halted, searching for the source of this new smell. It wasn't a person, he was fairly positive on that point. Searching was weird, considering he was at a much lower vantage point than usual. But sight was all that could help him, considering the smell was too strong for him to find the source with senses he was not used to. His gaze lifted to the top of the barrels. Was it that? The cat? He crept closer, his nose in the air and sniffing as he approached. Hm. It was certainly an interesting smell. Cats did not smell like that when sniffed with a normal human nose. Olly stuck his fox nose as close to the cat as he could get. Wait. Was that a real cat? Or someone else doing the same homework as him? Wait...where was he? Squinting ahead and spinning around in place, the astronomer finally realized that his little detour to the kitchen had gone astray. Very VERY astray. Sweet solstice where was his mind these days? He really needed to compartmentalize and not let certain thoughts continuously distract him. Thoughts and hopes, as the case was. Merlin...he hadn't been down this way in ag---- Standing incredibly still, almost too nervous to even BREATHE, the astronomer GAWKED at the two BEASTS strutting about. Maybe if he stood still enough they wouldn't notice him.... But of course the man was incapable of keeping his mouth shut for too long. "A fox is not a permitted familiar at Hogwarts," he informed the creature, glancing nervously back and forth between it and the FELINE. You just...stay up there you ferocious BEAST you. Medea would probably fancy a fox - if she hadn't found one already. Maybe he could...catch this one and present it to her as a sign of...er...certain steps he was becoming willing to take again. .... But all that FUR... But if it could keep felines at bay like it was doing - because surely it had chased the thing up there on the barrels - then maybe it was an alright ball of fur... __________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back......................................... But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass..................................... The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony My voice without the lies, this is what it sounds like