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DaniDiNardo · 01-10-2021, 01:24 AM

SPOILER!!: Bestfrand

Three cockatrices sounded like three too many if you asked her, especially when she had to be on babysitting duty for Kizzy until her friend regained her senses.

Emm nodded along to the Professor's warnings and instructions, already...sorta...planning to shoot red sparks at the first sign of danger. There was too much in the castle this term that was trying to kill them. At the first sign that the Professor's lesson was trying to make that list, her wand would be up.

The Second Year popped her glasses on then nodded toward the maze. "C'mon. Maybe we'll get lucky and take a turn that leads all the way through cockatrice free." Wishful thinking but she would cling to it for as long as she could.

Soooo...into the maze then.

01-10-2021, 01:24 AM	#142 (permalink)
DaniDiNardo MO & DMLE Crup Join Date: May 2012 Location: Over here! (GMT -5) Posts: 17,236 Hogwarts RPG Name: Emmerson N. J. Cambridge Gryffindor Sixth Year Ministry RPG Name: Alexa Christina Cambridge Law Enforcement Ministry RPG Name: Kodee Chosen Minister's Office x12 x12	Yeah I broke that mirror, so what? ll NOT backward ll Official Gryfferin ll Lemon's favourite SPOILER!!: Bestfrand Quote: Originally Posted by ArianaBlack Hearing Moose’s plea and Professor Williamson address Emm, Kizzy knew they had to get up. But how were they meant to move forward with the lesson when HER SISTER was hurt?!?! Kizzy’s lips wibbled even more and more as her eyes continued to well up with tears that she was so desperately trying to blink back. She didn't want to go into a maze! She wanted to give her sister a big hug and for her parents to come get them and for this whole horrible nightmare to end. Kizzy looked up at Emm pathetically, rising to her feet when yanked. Even as Emmerson made her demands, Kinsay couldn't draw her eyes away from her older sister. She would have run over to the Healer and to Phoebe if it weren't for the fact that she could tell Emm was getting angry. Kinsay could feel it in her bones... and in Emm's voice. Making the best friend angry was a cardinal sin and it freaked Kizzy out a little bit, so she sniffled and scurried over to the crates with weasels to grab one. Poor things looked just as scared and upset as Kinsay felt. She scooped up the cutest and littlest one she could see and held it (very tightly) (maybe too tightly) to her chest with one hand and held onto its leash with her other hand before quietly making her way back over to Emmerson. She didn't dare utter another word either, incase the hooded people were nearby. That and she couldn't think about anything other than the image of a bloodied Fifi laying on the ground. Emmerson would definitely have to be the one leading them into the maze. And around the maze. Probably. Three cockatrices sounded like three too many if you asked her, especially when she had to be on babysitting duty for Kizzy until her friend regained her senses. Emm nodded along to the Professor's warnings and instructions, already...sorta...planning to shoot red sparks at the first sign of danger. There was too much in the castle this term that was trying to kill them. At the first sign that the Professor's lesson was trying to make that list, her wand would be up. The Second Year popped her glasses on then nodded toward the maze. "C'mon. Maybe we'll get lucky and take a turn that leads all the way through cockatrice free." Wishful thinking but she would cling to it for as long as she could. Soooo...into the maze then. __________________ Imma say all the words inside my head____________________________________ ______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.