06-29-2023, 08:27 PM
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| Augurey
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Amatheia Barrington Ravenclaw Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Melodia Grimaldi Slytherin Sixth Year
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Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie
Dad really was just the best at pep talks and motivational speeches. Truly inspirational. Just don't let your wife hear about these expectations or else she may insist on school transfers!
"Still better hair than you," she beamed, clinging to the words she wanted to and dad had even confirmed it! Calliope continued her light taps and occasional slams to the beat of some ancient muggle song dad and his friends had covered at some point or another, but her limbs were only so long and she could only reach so far. The seat was both too high and two low depending on what she wanted to reach and so her jam was clumpy and clunky. The frustration was clearly showing on her face too. "...dad? Can I sit on your lap and you do the feet bits again?"
And also maybe show her how to do that one solo again? Guide her through it? Muscle memory, as mama called it, hadn't quite remembered all of it just yet. It was a talent and he had way too many of those. Think of all he could accomplish if his mind was not filled with dad jokes. That is not what he said! Not even old enough to go to the castle and she already has selective hearing. Don't know whether to be proud or scared at this point. “You still have your sister for competition on that” But enough about hair even thought he could go for a shopping trip and buy some new conditioner. What it was on his mind, okay.
Nigel was seeing the discomfort the more she had fun playing. It was just they had no time to properly adjust it for her height. Maybe for xmas she gets her own. But that was a while away. He could also see her trying to hit on rhythm and just not being about to do it. “Sure we can try that until we get yelled at. Lets try your favorite song”
And without further adieu slides on over and picks her up like the beanie brat she is and pops a squat. She was now in his lap and he adjusts things just a bit for his height. “Got the sticks ready?”
She was getting her solo while he played along
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