 A Poop * k8 *
IT WAS TIME TO FIGHT.
Armed with his wand and determination, Scott Ferguson had gotten the message and was here SOOOO fast. Goldwasser?!??!!? Was it finally his time for demise?! Scottie sure hoped so. The idea of the man(?) had plagued his waking minutes a lot these past few years, and he would do whatever it took to see Goldwasser's end through.
There were a LOT of them here for backup, Scottie noted, and he wasn't sorry about that. The more they had, the better. The screeching of bats were...was, scary. He didn't particularly enjoy bats, either.
__________________ "You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough."
Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin |