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**Portraits** · 01-14-2020, 05:20 AM

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Originally Posted by Granger Danger

*yawns*

Stella was tired all she wanted to do is get into the Gryffindor common room and change and eat and hit the bed. Ugh... being a fifth year was hard, she couldn't imagine what being a seventh year had to be like. Walking up towards the portrait she covered her ears hearing the Fat Lady. "Oh.. man not again!" Stella groaned to herself. She really didn't want to listen to her terrible singing she wanted to get into the common room and sleep for the rest of the day and forget about today.

Saying the password wouldn't do any good, she wasn't going to let them in until she was done. She wondered how the portraits were able to put up with her singing, then again they probably moved hearing her sing. Shall she take a seat or so? She knew it was going to be awhile until she gotten in. Sighing to herself she waved at the Fat Lady to let her know she had a audience maybe just maybe she'll stop after she's done.

"OOOOOO AAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAA AAAAAA AAAAA A A A A A A A A A AAAAAAAAA!"

Unfortunately for the little Miss before her, the Fat Lady's voice became more and more shrill as the song went on. And as she became more shrill, so too did her volume increase. The wave was noted AND very much appreciated, though not nearly as appreciated as applause would have been.

"Well don't just STAND there. Show some proper respect and ------"

But before the Fat Lady could finish her sentence, there was a blindly flash of white light ... the Gryffindor fifth year was no longer standing in front of the portrait.

.......she was INSIDE it.

.....and the Fat Lady standing, her back to the frame, where the girl once had. Outside of her portrait and in the flesh.

"....HOW RUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUDE!" she sang shrilly. "Where did she go?!"

01-14-2020, 05:20 AM	#4 (permalink)
Portraits Always the Tone of Surprise Streeler Join Date: Aug 2012 Posts: 246	Tell Them I'm Trapped in an Oil Painting Quote: Originally Posted by Granger Danger yawns Stella was tired all she wanted to do is get into the Gryffindor common room and change and eat and hit the bed. Ugh... being a fifth year was hard, she couldn't imagine what being a seventh year had to be like. Walking up towards the portrait she covered her ears hearing the Fat Lady. "Oh.. man not again!" Stella groaned to herself. She really didn't want to listen to her terrible singing she wanted to get into the common room and sleep for the rest of the day and forget about today. Saying the password wouldn't do any good, she wasn't going to let them in until she was done. She wondered how the portraits were able to put up with her singing, then again they probably moved hearing her sing. Shall she take a seat or so? She knew it was going to be awhile until she gotten in. Sighing to herself she waved at the Fat Lady to let her know she had a audience maybe just maybe she'll stop after she's done. "OOOOOO AAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAA AAAAAA AAAAA A A A A A A A A A AAAAAAAAA!" Unfortunately for the little Miss before her, the Fat Lady's voice became more and more shrill as the song went on. And as she became more shrill, so too did her volume increase. The wave was noted AND very much appreciated, though not nearly as appreciated as applause would have been. "Well don't just STAND there. Show some proper respect and ------" But before the Fat Lady could finish her sentence, there was a blindly flash of white light ... the Gryffindor fifth year was no longer standing in front of the portrait. .......she was INSIDE it. .....and the Fat Lady standing, her back to the frame, where the girl once had. Outside of her portrait and in the flesh. "....HOW RUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUDE!" she sang shrilly. "Where did she go?!"