06-06-2008, 08:46 PM
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| Chizpurfle
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Casper Scouten Fourth Year | Quote:
Originally Posted by mrsmile26 Nigel sat down beside Casper and winced at the unpleastant sound the couch made. "I know exactly what you mean. My dad told me all about hogwarts. He said it was totally awesome, and well, this TOTALLY isn't!" Nigel told Casper in response. "Who would do this to a school? It's completely insane!" he said frustrated, finally looking back up at Casper. Casper shrugged. "I have no idea."
He couldn't help but think that if he were Stephen, he'd be figuring it out and beating the living daylights out of whoever was responsible. Getting people together and fixing it. Something noble for the greater group. Not sitting on this couch fingering the edges of a plastic coating.
Casper remembered Nigel sitting next to him. "If this is what being a wizard takes, I'm prepared to snap my wand and just be a muggle. At least they go to school with girls. Not that I miss them, or anything, the girls I mean." He added. Quote:
Originally Posted by Seeker_Seven Stopping just inside the entrance, Constantino blinked. If one were to be watching his face, it would appear that the cogs and wheels inside were turning sluggishly. Was it him--and it could very possibly be him--or was it looking a tad different in here than last year? Con's head turned slowly from left to right, his shaggy black hair dangling in his eyes. He blew up at his bangs, displacing them for a brief moment. Yes. . . . yes. Definitely something different in here.
Con meandered over to where there were several boys attempting to stay seated on the couches. He poked the sofa, realizing that the furniture was covered with plastic. For some reason this reminded Constantino of plastic-covered diapers. Even the noises the couch was making sounded like plastic diaper covers. He shuddered involuntarily.
"Hey," he said, deciding finally to make contact with fellow earthlings. "What's up in here? It seems. . . off." Casper looked up at the newcomer. "I don't know any more than you do. This is my first year. Bright welcome, right?" He rolled his gray eyes.
"Well, I have to go unpack so I have something to wear tomorrow. I keep procrastinating... See you two around." And with that, Casper lifted himself off the terrible couch and went to the dormitory, feeling less uncomfortable than previously.
OOC: meaning, guys, that I have to go and don't want to leave my character being a deadbeat while you two chat.
Last edited by Simple_Spells; 06-06-2008 at 08:52 PM.
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