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sweetpinkpixie · 01-11-2022, 06:57 AM

First of all, had Cooper mentioned recently how much he loved his little brother? Of course he had, probably to irritating levels at times as he introduced the little Claw in the same boisterous fashion he had at the start of term feast...but he really couldn't help himself. Mercer was just...Mercer. While he did not speak while his little brother reference one of their camping trips with dad, always the highlights of his summer no matter what else he had going on, his eyes lit up and he nodded along. It truly had been something, seeing them fly around like that on uprooted trees. Cooper couldn't deny that he wanted to try and give that a go again now...

Pulled out of his thoughts about flying, somewhere around the time Celyn was speaking and the class moving along to interviewing the covered portraits, Cooper gathered his paper and quill while giving Celyn a little nudge. "Join me in seeing what Mercer is up to?" he offered with a little nod towards the younger Branxton who was getting right to his interrogations. He had heard from some of his older friends, those who had graduated or otherwise left Hogwarts for the next great adventure, and from helping archive old yearbooks about a term where the portraits had quite literally stepped OUT of the portraits and come to life as incredibly exaggerated versions of the Founders...so he figured this should not be too difficult a task to accomplish. Squeezing in a little extra time with Mercer and his curious way of thinking felt more appealing and the results would get there when they got there.

Though little Milo was certainly not beating around the bush.

"And...what is a favorite soup going to be an indication of?" he asked with a chuckle while roping an arm around his little brother's shoulders and squishing them together hip-to-hip. He had his doubts that, for example, Salazar Slytherin's favorite soup was split pea soup for something green as a nod to the house. Would the portraits even know the answer? Cooper was admittedly curious on all counts...though namely why of ALL things Mercer wanted to ask that.

Save for the obvious that soup sounded real good right about now. With a nice warm bread roll to dip into and soak up some of the broth too.

Cooper's stomach may have given a little rumble. Very soft. Like a gentle purr.

01-11-2022, 06:57 AM	#85 (permalink)
sweetpinkpixie Wizarding World RPG Admin Gladrags Mod Quibbler Mod Minister for Magic Alley Proprietor Sea Serpent Join Date: Aug 2010 Location: The Paths Posts: 41,071 Hogwarts RPG Name: Professor Cox Ravenclaw Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Briallen Ashburry-Hawthorne Gryffindor Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Calliope Barrington Slytherin Fourth Year Ministry Department Head: Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head: Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor: Victor García Massey Ollivanders x12 x12	astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK \| & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf First of all, had Cooper mentioned recently how much he loved his little brother? Of course he had, probably to irritating levels at times as he introduced the little Claw in the same boisterous fashion he had at the start of term feast...but he really couldn't help himself. Mercer was just...Mercer. While he did not speak while his little brother reference one of their camping trips with dad, always the highlights of his summer no matter what else he had going on, his eyes lit up and he nodded along. It truly had been something, seeing them fly around like that on uprooted trees. Cooper couldn't deny that he wanted to try and give that a go again now... Pulled out of his thoughts about flying, somewhere around the time Celyn was speaking and the class moving along to interviewing the covered portraits, Cooper gathered his paper and quill while giving Celyn a little nudge. "Join me in seeing what Mercer is up to?" he offered with a little nod towards the younger Branxton who was getting right to his interrogations. He had heard from some of his older friends, those who had graduated or otherwise left Hogwarts for the next great adventure, and from helping archive old yearbooks about a term where the portraits had quite literally stepped OUT of the portraits and come to life as incredibly exaggerated versions of the Founders...so he figured this should not be too difficult a task to accomplish. Squeezing in a little extra time with Mercer and his curious way of thinking felt more appealing and the results would get there when they got there. Though little Milo was certainly not beating around the bush. "And...what is a favorite soup going to be an indication of?" he asked with a chuckle while roping an arm around his little brother's shoulders and squishing them together hip-to-hip. He had his doubts that, for example, Salazar Slytherin's favorite soup was split pea soup for something green as a nod to the house. Would the portraits even know the answer? Cooper was admittedly curious on all counts...though namely why of ALL things Mercer wanted to ask that. Save for the obvious that soup sounded real good right about now. With a nice warm bread roll to dip into and soak up some of the broth too. Cooper's stomach may have given a little rumble. Very soft. Like a gentle purr. __________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back......................................... But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass..................................... The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony My voice without the lies, this is what it sounds like