 Moony's 'Furry Little Problem' Cressida, Will, Chandan, Draygon
Chandan jumped slightly at a voice close to him. He glanced up briefly, noticing a girl, probably in his year, looking towards, or even outside the window next to where she sat. She looked annoyed too.
"Yeah, I never knew Hogwarts could be this crowded..." Chandan bit his lip in concentration as he drew some eyes on a rather evil face.
"Bah! Why can I never draw? Faces, faces!" He muttered absently to himself, drawing lines on a round ball.
"Does that look like a Toclafane to you?" He asked suddenly, holding the picture up in the light of the fire and inclining his head towards the girl.
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~You can't save me now, I'm broken
I'm torn, practically wide open~
DRAYGON REED
'"You call that a Dragon? Hah! My name is scarier then that lizard."'
... When Chandan leaves, Dray will come... |