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Shanners · 01-19-2016, 01:12 PM

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Originally Posted by Optimist

Slipping and sliding in the mucky water wasn’t that hard really…but honestly that much was gross. It probably would be great for some beauty potions….heck, she’d lie and tell people it was full of exfoliated mermaid scales and poop to make it seem like some rare magical ability for beauty was tied to it…really, wouldn’t screechy bad singing outside of the water be what they were able to do?

Back at the shore she heard the give it to meeeeeing and just huffed at him. Ungrateful toad. Hah. Maybe there was one of those in his satchel. “Here she snorted and lifted up the satchel now dripping wet and seemingly covered in plant bits to the boy in question.

“….why did you throw your satchel?” she asked unaware that it had been a spell mistake…really, she’d never judge.

THROW his satchel? Rooney narrowed his eyes, opened up the bag and sighed. He could salvage this properly thanks to the protective charms he had practiced on his belongings. Nothing seemed completely ruined, a little soggy, but that was it. "I didn't throw it. It fell." Turfing out a couple of books, Roo inspected the one thing he had completely immersed himself in protecting. His notebook. Which was safe - thank heavens. "Thank you." He managed a smile, and flicked through the pages of his notebook, making sure that every page was intact.

He hadn't done that after the food fight and had ended up with a ruined page that he had spent hours cleaning.

And it still wasn't right.

Not even magic could shift mash potato and gravy.

01-19-2016, 01:12 PM	#110 (permalink)
Shanners DMAC & DMC Manticore Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: whoville Posts: 43,372 Gryffindor Sixth Year First Year x7 x5	∞ 17 \| RP entrepreneur \| defies gravity \| Miss George is flawless \| blanket burrito lyfe Quote: Originally Posted by Optimist Slipping and sliding in the mucky water wasn’t that hard really…but honestly that much was gross. It probably would be great for some beauty potions….heck, she’d lie and tell people it was full of exfoliated mermaid scales and poop to make it seem like some rare magical ability for beauty was tied to it…really, wouldn’t screechy bad singing outside of the water be what they were able to do? Back at the shore she heard the give it to meeeeeing and just huffed at him. Ungrateful toad. Hah. Maybe there was one of those in his satchel. “Here she snorted and lifted up the satchel now dripping wet and seemingly covered in plant bits to the boy in question. “….why did you throw your satchel?” she asked unaware that it had been a spell mistake…really, she’d never judge. THROW his satchel? Rooney narrowed his eyes, opened up the bag and sighed. He could salvage this properly thanks to the protective charms he had practiced on his belongings. Nothing seemed completely ruined, a little soggy, but that was it. "I didn't throw it. It fell." Turfing out a couple of books, Roo inspected the one thing he had completely immersed himself in protecting. His notebook. Which was safe - thank heavens. "Thank you." He managed a smile, and flicked through the pages of his notebook, making sure that every page was intact. He hadn't done that after the food fight and had ended up with a ruined page that he had spent hours cleaning. And it still wasn't right. Not even magic could shift mash potato and gravy. __________________ [Grimoire]__________________________________________________ ____________