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sweetpinkpixie · 01-18-2020, 03:42 AM

This was it a joke. It HAD to be a joke. Right on par with switch salt and sugar when his mum and sister were baking.

This could not be real. Any of it. Down to this person actually being the Hogwarts founder he claimed to be because that was literally impossible.

Spoke volumes that these two were following him blindly though instead of reporting some intruder in the castle. For the first time, ever, Eiji actually felt bad for the Hogwarts staff and the rep the Prophet often gave them in light of all the disasters that befell the castle. How if the administration were better this and that but that was a whole pile of dragon dung right now considering it was Hogwarts students fueling the flame of disaster at the moment.

"Yeah. I do," Eiji snorted back while tightening his hold on his wand. Maybe he had a bit more of his mum's Gryffindor blood in him than he gave himself credit for? Not thinking on that, thanks. And then this fellow was drawing a sword...and THAT looked pretty darn real by comparison. Eiji too knew how to brandish a weapon, his uncle and headmaster at Himitsumahou had made sure of that in his kendo training, but this was a whole other level.

Yeah...he shouldn't have dropped Defense Against the Dark Arts. Dueling skills were suddenly becoming a whole lot more practical.

"Expelliarmus" he commanded, shooting his spell at "Godric Gryffindor" first. He was confident enough that, in the event that the two under classmen were stupid enough to draw their wands at him, he could deflect their attacks. His next act was to cast Sonorus on himself to - U G H - call for backup.

Not help. Backup. There was a difference.

"OI! IMPOSTOR IN THE DUELLING ARENA!"

01-18-2020, 03:42 AM	#14 (permalink)
sweetpinkpixie SSRPG Admin Gladrags Mod Quibbler Mod Minister for Magic Alley Proprietor Sea Serpent Join Date: Aug 2010 Location: The Paths Posts: 41,235 Hogwarts RPG Name: Professor Cox Ravenclaw Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: CJ Miller Gryffindor Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Calliope Barrington Slytherin Fifth Year Ministry Department Head: Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head: Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor: Victor García Massey Ollivanders x12 x12	astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK \| & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf This was it a joke. It HAD to be a joke. Right on par with switch salt and sugar when his mum and sister were baking. This could not be real. Any of it. Down to this person actually being the Hogwarts founder he claimed to be because that was literally impossible. Spoke volumes that these two were following him blindly though instead of reporting some intruder in the castle. For the first time, ever, Eiji actually felt bad for the Hogwarts staff and the rep the Prophet often gave them in light of all the disasters that befell the castle. How if the administration were better this and that but that was a whole pile of dragon dung right now considering it was Hogwarts students fueling the flame of disaster at the moment. "Yeah. I do," Eiji snorted back while tightening his hold on his wand. Maybe he had a bit more of his mum's Gryffindor blood in him than he gave himself credit for? Not thinking on that, thanks. And then this fellow was drawing a sword...and THAT looked pretty darn real by comparison. Eiji too knew how to brandish a weapon, his uncle and headmaster at Himitsumahou had made sure of that in his kendo training, but this was a whole other level. Yeah...he shouldn't have dropped Defense Against the Dark Arts. Dueling skills were suddenly becoming a whole lot more practical. "Expelliarmus" he commanded, shooting his spell at "Godric Gryffindor" first. He was confident enough that, in the event that the two under classmen were stupid enough to draw their wands at him, he could deflect their attacks. His next act was to cast Sonorus on himself to - U G H - call for backup. Not help. Backup. There was a difference. "OI! IMPOSTOR IN THE DUELLING ARENA!" __________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back......................................... But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass..................................... The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony My voice without the lies, this is what it sounds like