 *casually pretends she's chillaxin' with charries that can't be RP'd* Also, hi Brady lives in a hobbit hole || Ern and Touz's Nuzzle || roflysst || looking at a seed packet
Yeahhh she was failing epically at this calming down thing. And she was hopping foot to foot as she stood in front of Hirsch, peering down at the boxes. DRAGONhide? THOSE WERE DRAGONHIDE. And protective gear? Oooooh.
.... were they gonna use FIYAHHH?
FIYAAAH ARROWS?
Flights of fancy were going on in this particular Gryffindor's head. Okay she should sit down. Man oh man. HOW was anyone supposed to sit when there were exciting things afoot though?
She WAS a fourth year, she COULD control herself. She squished herself down on one of the cushions near Ava and Phillip and tried to sit still.
WERE THEY GONNA START SOON? She looked up at Brady when he seemed confused about what was going on. WHO CARED though! It was exciting that it was different!
"Of course you are, Brady! We're gonna SHOOT STUFF, probably!" Probably!!!!!!
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