03-18-2020, 09:28 PM
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Banshee
Join Date: May 2007 Location: Gotham
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David O. Truebridge Mysteries | Professor Pink | Mrs. Bruce Wayne | I'm on a Goat | Glitterpuff | Dumbledore's Defense Squad | BHB 58. Hoot Fletcher knew his way into work and thus wasn’t paying much attention to his surroundings as he walked into the atrium that day. His nose was buried in his newspaper as he tried to catch up what he’d missed over break. Other than a general barnlike odor in the air, he didn’t notice anything different about the Atrium. It certainly wasn’t enough to make him give a hoot, even as he stepped in a puddle of owl excrement and went sliding, crashing, and falling to the floor. Hooooot hoooooot. Were the owls laughing at him?! Why WERE there owls here?! Dedicated to the Kat and Simon ehehe
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