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Cinn-O-Bun · 01-19-2009, 09:35 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Lowlow

Willie took a step back, his hands tightly holding onto his pants. "Shhuuuuut it!" He snapped at the older boy, taking another step back. He was going to run. Oh yes, that was his plan. He didn't have any other choice but to do so. "Acthually, it'th gettin' com--comfor--comfarta--comfwhatchamakallit." Willie told him, sticking his tongue out.

And then...

SWOOOOSH.

He ran.

In fact, he took four steps before his feet tangled in his long pants, causing them to fall again and show off his pink pgymy puff panties and causing him to fall.

Right on his face.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHYEAEEAEYEAAAA "

Was the screech that pierced the ears of the dead.

Robert watched as the boy backed away and he held out his hand steadily, "Careful...don't..." Just as he said it he the boy started to run managing only a few steps before tripping over his pants and falling on his...face. Groaning he ran a hand through his hair and dropped down to the ground by the boy turning him over carefully. Looking up at the people around them he looked at them as if they had grown another head or something, "WELL DON'T JUST BLOODY STAND THERE! GO UP TO THE STAFF TABLE AND GET SOME HELP!" He yelled as he steadied the boy on the ground with his jaw clenched, "Don't move. It'll be alright. Why did you do that? We're trying to help you not make fun of you..." He held the boys arms lightly but tense enough that if he tried to get away he'd pin him down.

01-19-2009, 09:35 PM	#211 (permalink)
Cinn-O-Bun DIMC Mooncalf Join Date: Apr 2008 Location: Tejas Posts: 7,125 Hogwarts RPG Name: Royse Witkin Seventh Year x1 x3	Hehe...you sure? Just one...? :P sugary sweet Evil Pastry Lady Quote: Originally Posted by Lowlow Willie took a step back, his hands tightly holding onto his pants. "Shhuuuuut it!" He snapped at the older boy, taking another step back. He was going to run. Oh yes, that was his plan. He didn't have any other choice but to do so. "Acthually, it'th gettin' com--comfor--comfarta--comfwhatchamakallit." Willie told him, sticking his tongue out. And then... SWOOOOSH. He ran. In fact, he took four steps before his feet tangled in his long pants, causing them to fall again and show off his pink pgymy puff panties and causing him to fall. Right on his face. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHYEAEEAEYEAAAA " Was the screech that pierced the ears of the dead. Robert watched as the boy backed away and he held out his hand steadily, "Careful...don't..." Just as he said it he the boy started to run managing only a few steps before tripping over his pants and falling on his...face. Groaning he ran a hand through his hair and dropped down to the ground by the boy turning him over carefully. Looking up at the people around them he looked at them as if they had grown another head or something, "WELL DON'T JUST BLOODY STAND THERE! GO UP TO THE STAFF TABLE AND GET SOME HELP!" He yelled as he steadied the boy on the ground with his jaw clenched, "Don't move. It'll be alright. Why did you do that? We're trying to help you not make fun of you..." He held the boys arms lightly but tense enough that if he tried to get away he'd pin him down.