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QueenPhoenix · 03-15-2009, 04:52 AM

Leaving Hogwarts today was definitely a bad mistake. Perhaps one of the worst mistakes ever; may as well hand him over as bait to Kazimeriz for some more beatings or whatever, because missing a quidditch game would certainly feel like that! But ... he did say to hand him the poem OR lose more points and miss the game, which meant he wouldn't do both.

As if that already made up his mind, Dominic ignored the redhead's pouting and childish antics, handing the parchment over towards Max. He didn't want a nickname, nor did he even try to understand what she was whining about with salt shakers.

"My apologies again, Professor," the fifth year commented, awaiting for him to read and judge his poetry skills.

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03-15-2009, 04:52 AM	#30 (permalink)
QueenPhoenix Formerly: PhoenixRising Quintaped Join Date: Oct 2006 Location: in my head [GMT-6] Posts: 59,353 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ayden Diggory-Keighley (#07ad01) Hufflepuff Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Levi Draguar (#062807) Ravenclaw Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Kara Walsh (#aa1506) Gryffindor Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: ?? Slytherin Hogwarts RPG Name: Bailey Crawford (#bb04bc) Hufflepuff Seventh Year x12 x8	❄ Chasing Waterfalls & Wonder ❄ \| Mama Badger \| Eva's Soul Sister \| An OG™ \| It's all in the Numbers Leaving Hogwarts today was definitely a bad mistake. Perhaps one of the worst mistakes ever; may as well hand him over as bait to Kazimeriz for some more beatings or whatever, because missing a quidditch game would certainly feel like that! But ... he did say to hand him the poem OR lose more points and miss the game, which meant he wouldn't do both. As if that already made up his mind, Dominic ignored the redhead's pouting and childish antics, handing the parchment over towards Max. He didn't want a nickname, nor did he even try to understand what she was whining about with salt shakers. "My apologies again, Professor," the fifth year commented, awaiting for him to read and judge his poetry skills. Text Cut: parchment When disgraced in the eyes of Kaz And beneath my bravery I weep, With deaf ears and my tearless cries, And looking up to the dias, curse my sleep; To wish upon me one more chance, Featuring all whom make least, Desire in us all to dance, With that let us contend with deist Yet these thoughts, I find myself despising, How I think with glee and then to you, Like climbing these endless stairs and always arising, But from the clouds to the grounds, and then the loo For no matter how much pride or wealth I bring, That I scorn to be as half as worthy as you kings. __________________ ___________________You should take your little finger and just point it in the mirror. ________________________________________Baby, maybe you're the problem ✯