05-18-2016, 06:41 PM
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| Grindylow
Join Date: Jan 2011 Location: Cross Guild
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Taliesin Dane Hufflepuff Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Harvard Blackwell Gryffindor Third Year x7 x8
| Mom says I have no sense of direction, so I packed my bags and right. Quote:
Originally Posted by Bazinga He had just picked up the pumpkin and pulled out his wand when he felt something on his back, "What the.." moving his wand he pointed behind him. "Immobulus" it wasn't until after he said the spell that the words and the familiarity of the voice finally reached his brain. "Torrance, what on earth are you trying to do. Never scare a wizard." They had wands to freeze you or hex you for Merlin's sake.
Pulling his nephew from his back he turned to look at him with his wand still raised to unfreeze the child if he hadn't duked out of the way of the spell. He really didn't mean to freeze a student let alone one of his nephews, but the child really needed to learn manners.
Noticing another student who had come up to carve pumpkins, Julien nodded "Hello Miranda, Prefect Kaycee seems to have made a very nice pumpkin carving activity for others to join in today." He hoped more students would come around. Maybe they could charm the pumpkins to hang around the castle.
First though what was he going to do with his nephew. IMMOBU-WHAAAA?! Torrance did not like the sound of that nor the Wand reached around and pointed at him. he clung tightly to his Uncle's back for Protection and Safety, ironically from the man who had intent to harm him. then dropped and rolled away from a now reaching arm after he realized where the spell had come from.
Thank Merlin for Dueling Club and those Dueling Dummies. "100 Points from Professors!" Torrance yelled actually sorta peeved that his Uncle tried to hit him with a spell. He rolled back upright and sat crisscross applesauce, then huffed. "Just trying to have some Pre-Halloween Fun. I got Uncle Saul with that all the time." Mind you that Uncle was a Former MLE employee and currently a Private Eye. So...now that he thought about it, He got pretty damn easy with Uncle Saul.
He stood up from his spot and still stink eyed his Uncle, but stood beside the familiar man none-the-less. "Can I carve some pumpkins too?" |
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