 for Ash ^_^ A Poop * k8 *
Scottie had a full cup of coffee. Like, completely full. He had just made it, and he was on his way to relieve whoever was currently on duty checking people in. You know, the job he hated every day.
Stop saying you hate it. It makes you hate it, more, bro... He thought to himself as he passed by the front of the healing station...room...place. Whatever it was. He became distracted by a passing visitor with a large large LARGE plant delivery, eyeing it carefully, and suddenly he was running into a wall that he had been SURE had NOT been there a second ago, and he had hot coffee alllllllll down his front and on the floor.
"Merlins' BACKSIDE!" he yelped, springing into cleaning-up action as he attempted to use his wand to quickly clean up the wet floor. He didn't want to be the cause of anyone slipping, but he supposed that if anyone were to slip here at least they'd be right in front of the bloody healer area.
__________________ "You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough."
Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin |