 curly haired prefect - "sometimes I get angry!" - 30/90 - *chicken emoji* - probably @ Disney - I speak dog
Jack hadn't been paying full attention during this lesson...he didn't MEAN to space off, but his mind was too wrapped around the little astronomy group they were thinking of forming. He wondered if they could actually get away with learning some stuff this year, when his attention was brought back to him by Svenson, who had moved on in the lesson. Whooooops.
He moved his wand in a half circle motion, then jabbed it at his peep. "Piertotum Locomotor," he said. He watched as the peep stood up and started walking around in cirlces on his desk, and he grinned. Could he keep it as a pet?! Wouldn't be the first time a creature from one of their classes stowed away in his bag....
THUNK!
"Ouch!" he muttered, turning around as something hit his head. He looked at the floor and saw a murdered peep on the ground! EEEEP! Poor little guy...giant flesh wound in the middle of his marshmallow stomach. Dead before he even had a chance to live. Sniff.
He looked around to see...LouAnn, who was marshmallowless. He should have known. He picked up the peep and set it on her desk. "Ermm...I think this is yours," he said, before hurrying back to his desk before the peep walked right into his bag.
__________________ I'm still standin'________________________________________ better than I ever did
Lookin' like a true survivor_________________________________feelin' like a little kid |