 curly haired prefect - "sometimes I get angry!" - 30/90 - *chicken emoji* - probably @ Disney - I speak dog
Carrying some of her art supplies (since she had to bring more of her own after the disappearance of the paint brushes) Nettie was headed back to her common room but was distracted by the sound of...something in the nearby corridor. There had been so many things happening lately, that any time she heard ANYTHING that was off, she had to stop and investigate. It was the Ravenclaw in her.
Pausing, she headed in to the corridor and saw that cute little thing bouncing around that she'd seen at the feast. EEEEEE! They never HAD figured out what it was, or who it belonged to.
"It's that...cute little guy from the feast!" she squeaked at the Ravenclaw prefect, who was also trying to talk to the creature. This was so exciting! She dropped her art supplies and bent down to the floor. "Come here, little fella!" she called to him.
__________________ I'm still standin'________________________________________ better than I ever did
Lookin' like a true survivor_________________________________feelin' like a little kid |