03-30-2018, 04:49 AM
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| Ramora
Join Date: Nov 2010 Location: Kita's pocket
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Aslan Archer Slytherin Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Rose Woods Gryffindor Fifth Year x9 x6
| ½ of Lauralie | Koala | The being in Ern's pocket | Baby Smurf | Prouf member of The Flock Quote:
Originally Posted by Cassirin Oh, MERLIN, ATTACK! ATTACK ATTACK ATTACK. It took more self control than Katy would normally have credited herself to keep her from throwing off her attacker and pummeling the person in all the softest and most sensitive spots, but she was glad she had managed it when the attacker ended up being... this little slip of a girl.
"No-not Sylvie, no." Katy pressed her hand against her chest and tried to calm her racing heart. What an unpleasant surprise. "Katy. Katherine Toussaint. You may want to reconsider your style of greeting. Even friends can be surprised by a jump attack. In other news, you have definite ninja skills." Whoops? Faith slowly and very awkwardly climbed off the older girl, un-hugging her as she watched the very not-so-good reaction. Yeah, probably best not to jump on random blonde people thinking they're Sylvie, even if they are approximately the right height. Wouldn't want to be embarrassed like this instead. Maybe she should just stick to tackling Zoryn, she was kinda unmistakable.
But when the older girl said her name, the Gryffindor perked up immediately. "I'm Faith Chosen! Wait, Toussaint?" she asked, eyeing the strange girl curiously. "Like, are you related to Chloe?" Chloe was a friend! Or, at least, Faith thought so. You don't exactly go mattress-surfing with people who aren't your friends, not in Faith Teaghan Chosen's experience.
But her experience was pretty limited, and she should have known better than to inhale sharply when she heard the horn screeching and coughing and suddenly, the excitable expression that was almost always on her face was wiped blank. She fixed Katy with a blank stare, and her hands began to quiver as she did her best to resist the feeling that was making her reach for her wand. She didn't want to do this, didn't want to take her wand out in public. But she was growing tired very quickly and choking the words back was taking so much energy and - "End the struggle. Expose the inequality." |
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