A Poop * k8 * There was mass chaos, it seemed, and no other way to describe it. Spells were flying, Flamsteed had gone down, and his MLE head was going into the fray. Scottie saw Penelope following Mr. Upstead, and so, Scottie was following too.
Also, STUPID BATS. Scottie aimed a fist at one, attempting to PUNCH IT as he ran behind Penelope. His wand was AT THE READY.
GOLDWASSER, COMING FOR YOU.
__________________ "You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough."
Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin |