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Ameh · 02-25-2009, 09:33 PM

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Originally Posted by Lowlow

Willie stared at the boy and dropped his hands which quickly formed into fists. "Whatchuuu thay, boy?!" He snapped, lifting up a fist and grabbing onto his collar. The boy was a bit taller than he was, but that wouldn't stop him from giving him a good smack! "Thay dat again, and I'll give ye a good thmack I will!"

As soon as the kid had let go of Raiden, he clamped a hand over his mouth and muffled the words that were trying to escape. He shook his head at the boy and looked around vainly for a way to explain what was going on.

Paper! Paper! He might be able to write out what was going on... He held up one finger, a gesture indicating that the boy should not, under any circumstances, hit him until he'd explained, and rummaged in his bag for a bit of parchment.

'Curse! It's a curse. I don't know who did it but I think it's a curse!'

He scribbled the words out messily and thrust the paper at the boy, looking around again to see if there was anything that could help stop him from saying mean things again.

02-25-2009, 09:33 PM	#111 (permalink)
Ameh Boggart Join Date: Oct 2003 Posts: 29,830 x4	♥Dunkin \| Pixie's Precious Pea \| kpop goddess \| sneaky sounder \| forever slytherin♥ Quote: Originally Posted by Lowlow Willie stared at the boy and dropped his hands which quickly formed into fists. "Whatchuuu thay, boy?!" He snapped, lifting up a fist and grabbing onto his collar. The boy was a bit taller than he was, but that wouldn't stop him from giving him a good smack! "Thay dat again, and I'll give ye a good thmack I will!" As soon as the kid had let go of Raiden, he clamped a hand over his mouth and muffled the words that were trying to escape. He shook his head at the boy and looked around vainly for a way to explain what was going on. Paper! Paper! He might be able to write out what was going on... He held up one finger, a gesture indicating that the boy should not, under any circumstances, hit him until he'd explained, and rummaged in his bag for a bit of parchment. 'Curse! It's a curse. I don't know who did it but I think it's a curse!' He scribbled the words out messily and thrust the paper at the boy, looking around again to see if there was anything that could help stop him from saying mean things again.