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ArianaBlack · 03-04-2016, 03:23 AM

SPOILER!!: You two hooligans ;)

Quote:

Originally Posted by Ameh

Jaemin had placed himself very close to the barn doors, as if doing so would somehow subliminally supply him with the knowledge of if there was nifflers inside. It didn't, and it wasn't like they were overly loud creatures when they weren't ransacking a kitchen, so he was unlikely to actually hear them or anything either... still, he listened for sounds from inside, until Professor Myers cast his patronus.

What was thaaaaaaaat? The boy watched with wide eyes as the thing appeared and then took off; he wasn't sure what type of creature that was meant to be, but it was cool-looking, if only because it was so shiny and pretty. He watched it for a long moment before looking up at Professor Myers and nodding with a small smile.

"They're cute! And funny looking, too. I wanted one for a pet, but my dad said I couldn't... so they got me a hedgehog instead." He frowned. "It's not the same."

Wasn't even close.

It took all of what felt like thirty seconds for Professor Draper to appear, and Jaemin stepped away from the doors as the man came running up; he looked between the men when Draper asked what the problem was, not sure if he was supposed to explain it or not, but then he was going in the barn and why was he doing that? The small boy hovered near the door, stretching on his tiptoes to look at everything he could see from where he was.

Coooooooool. Why wasn't he down here all the time? He resisted the urge to follow Draper inside, because he didn't want to get yelled at or anything. Not today, you know? Today was a day for nobody to yell at small Jaemins. It would make him sadder.

"There were nifflers in the kitchen," he said belatedly, and more to the world at large than directly to James. He was distracted by trying to see everything from where he was standing. Probably would have been helpful to be taller.

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Originally Posted by kayquilz

"Well...m'boy, hedgehogs are really cool, right? They're very sweet, as I remember reading somewhere." He smiled. "But you're right...a hedgehog is no niffler...but I know we have some here...you are always welcome to come visit the creatures here in the barn. It's why Professor Draper HAS a barn for you all!" he beamed and then waved as James approached.

"Well...you see..." and Jay beat him to the punch! "Yes--apparently, Mr. Song here and a few other students saw knifflers...in the KITCHEN...and then they all left?" right, Jay? Paul peered into the barn....

The knifflers were all there.

He rubbed his cheek uncomfortably. "Jay, m'boy, you know for a fact they were knifflers, right?" because he was looking a little crazy right now to James, and Paul knew the man already thought him an insane person. "That's......odd. Well...Jay DID say they took some silverware..." were there any pieces lying around in their section in the barn?

Hmm.

He should've known to ignore the patronus as soon as it had revealed it's owner. Honestly. Couldn't someone else deal with the hippy? James didn't have the patience today. Or ever, for that matter.

And this kid could take a chill pill. The boy looked like he was about to shoot out of his shoes. He knew he was allowed in there, right? As long as he filled out one of the permission slips... Anyways, the point here being that the little Slytherin looked absolutely ridiculous, yet somehow James was convinced that he was even more sane that Professor Peaceful Pants.

.... Nifflers? .... In the kitchens?

"..... Nifflers in the kitchens......?" he gave Poncho Paul an unconvinced look. "MY nifflers in the kitchen?" Okay, what was the hippy accusing him of here. Because no animals have ever nor will ever escape under Draper's careful watch. Not sure how Poncho Paul likes to run things in his greenhouse, but James was a Professional. "And now they're just conveniently back where they belong. How do you suppose that happened?" Yes Paul, please explain. James is all ears.

Because his story sounded completely plausible and highly believable.

Not.

James was not amused.

He turned his attention to the child, "Mr. Song, would you mind describing the incident?" The one that clearly didn't happen. Children were terrible liars, James couldn't wait to point this out.

03-04-2016, 03:23 AM	#50 (permalink)
ArianaBlack Ashwinder Join Date: Dec 2010 Location: #ff5470 \| #3b2f2f Posts: 13,746 Hogwarts RPG Name: Laini Gracae-Ryans Slytherin Seventh Year x10 x1	doesn't proofread tweets \| #wrongaboutcereal \| #siriusly? \| emo to the extremo SPOILER!!: You two hooligans ;) Quote: Originally Posted by Ameh Jaemin had placed himself very close to the barn doors, as if doing so would somehow subliminally supply him with the knowledge of if there was nifflers inside. It didn't, and it wasn't like they were overly loud creatures when they weren't ransacking a kitchen, so he was unlikely to actually hear them or anything either... still, he listened for sounds from inside, until Professor Myers cast his patronus. What was thaaaaaaaat? The boy watched with wide eyes as the thing appeared and then took off; he wasn't sure what type of creature that was meant to be, but it was cool-looking, if only because it was so shiny and pretty. He watched it for a long moment before looking up at Professor Myers and nodding with a small smile. "They're cute! And funny looking, too. I wanted one for a pet, but my dad said I couldn't... so they got me a hedgehog instead." He frowned. "It's not the same." Wasn't even close. It took all of what felt like thirty seconds for Professor Draper to appear, and Jaemin stepped away from the doors as the man came running up; he looked between the men when Draper asked what the problem was, not sure if he was supposed to explain it or not, but then he was going in the barn and why was he doing that? The small boy hovered near the door, stretching on his tiptoes to look at everything he could see from where he was. Coooooooool. Why wasn't he down here all the time? He resisted the urge to follow Draper inside, because he didn't want to get yelled at or anything. Not today, you know? Today was a day for nobody to yell at small Jaemins. It would make him sadder. "There were nifflers in the kitchen," he said belatedly, and more to the world at large than directly to James. He was distracted by trying to see everything from where he was standing. Probably would have been helpful to be taller. Quote: Originally Posted by kayquilz "Well...m'boy, hedgehogs are really cool, right? They're very sweet, as I remember reading somewhere." He smiled. "But you're right...a hedgehog is no niffler...but I know we have some here...you are always welcome to come visit the creatures here in the barn. It's why Professor Draper HAS a barn for you all!" he beamed and then waved as James approached. "Well...you see..." and Jay beat him to the punch! "Yes--apparently, Mr. Song here and a few other students saw knifflers...in the KITCHEN...and then they all left?" right, Jay? Paul peered into the barn.... The knifflers were all there. He rubbed his cheek uncomfortably. "Jay, m'boy, you know for a fact they were knifflers, right?" because he was looking a little crazy right now to James, and Paul knew the man already thought him an insane person. "That's......odd. Well...Jay DID say they took some silverware..." were there any pieces lying around in their section in the barn? Hmm. He should've known to ignore the patronus as soon as it had revealed it's owner. Honestly. Couldn't someone else deal with the hippy? James didn't have the patience today. Or ever, for that matter. And this kid could take a chill pill. The boy looked like he was about to shoot out of his shoes. He knew he was allowed in there, right? As long as he filled out one of the permission slips... Anyways, the point here being that the little Slytherin looked absolutely ridiculous, yet somehow James was convinced that he was even more sane that Professor Peaceful Pants. .... Nifflers? .... In the kitchens? "..... Nifflers in the kitchens......?" he gave Poncho Paul an unconvinced look. *"MY nifflers in the kitchen?"* Okay, what was the hippy accusing him of here. Because no animals have ever nor will ever escape under Draper's careful watch. Not sure how Poncho Paul likes to run things in his greenhouse, but James was a Professional. *"And now they're just conveniently* back where they belong. How do you suppose that happened?"** Yes Paul, please explain. James is all ears. Because his story sounded completely plausible and highly believable. Not. James was not amused. He turned his attention to the child, "Mr. Song, would you mind describing the incident?" The one that clearly didn't happen. Children were terrible liars, James couldn't wait to point this out. __________________