06-21-2008, 03:01 AM
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 SS Featured AuthorTürk Bilgini Bugbear
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Originally Posted by Ze Waterloo This was scary, smelly, hilarious and totally and utterly awesome all rolled in one, and Clifford had to hold a hand over his mouth to try and stifle the gigglesnorts that were threatening to take.
He had a feeling Sheldon, who now had Lord Ogre levitated and Kingston, who appeared to be ... dying? wouldn't like him laughing so much.
Oh, but it was SO FUNNY! "Can we float him out of the window? Please? Please? Oh pleeeeeease?"
If the fart machine would fit anyway. Shel turned to Clifford, glaring daggers at him. He was laughing? Shel had been doing the same thing ten minutes ago, but the laughter had been driven clean out of him, by now!
"Oi!" he said to Clifford. "We're sweating here, trying to get you all out of this mess, and you're laughing? For heaven's sake, Clifford!" Quote:
Originally Posted by Gizzeh'nator aWith a deep sigh, he took his wand and pointed it at Borr. "I'll take it from here, Sheldon." Kingston murmured, casting the charm on Borr.
Looking back at the boys, he gave them a small smile. "This thing would be good if it stayed only between us, gentlemen. Good day to you." And with that Kingston walked out of the room with the floating balloon over his head. Shel nodded. As Kingston took over, directing Borr and all the levitation, he lowered his wand. He did not trust Kingston, and he had a feeling the mess might end up even worse if he let him take over from here, but he had to - it was getting very hard and very sweaty, trying to levitate the fat thing on his own.
Ah, but he had to do something, at least. "Wait, Kingston," he said quickly. He raised his wand, tip pointed at Borr. A jet of translucent light issued from its tip, and he breathed a sigh of relief as it vanished, moments later, grateful that nothing had gone wrong.
"Bewitched sleep charm," he told Kingston. "That's to make sure the ogre - sorry, Borr. Err, Lord Borr - stays asleep. And I'm coming with you, mister, before you get us all three feet deeper into chaos. You've caused enough trouble for one day." And enough noise and smell, too.
- As far as he was concerned, this was all Kingston's fault. All of it. |
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