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Kaos.Doodles · 01-14-2010, 03:12 AM

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Originally Posted by Ama

As per usual, when Daphne stepped over the portrait hole, she prepared herself to be extremely displeased. Of course, her house never failed to disappoint. Disgruntled, Daphne was so sure that Ravenclaw (even Hufflepuff) made such a mess of the pillows on the couch.

How hard was it to keep them organized by color, shape and size? How hard? How hard was it? Breathing out a lengthy sigh, the blond rubbed one sullen cheek.

It was her responsibility it seemed, to keep the common room in tip top shape. So she got it to it by heading towards the couch and maneuvering around whoever was sitting on it.

The pillows--were going to the floor for now.

Legend was bored. But he wasn't tried, and that was the problem. The third year scratched his head as he re-read the chicken scratch in front of him. Wait....did he really write this letter? It was absolutely unreadable. He didn't understand what it said. Crumpling the parchment into a small ball he threw it on the floor. The House Elves would clean it up.

His attention quickly turned to an older student, her name was....something....weird girl. Who was taking away the pillows? "You know, you don't own those right?" He had to make sure she knew. Just it case she was some psychopath who stole pillows.

01-14-2010, 03:12 AM	#108 (permalink)
Kaos.Doodles SS Featured Author Clabbert Join Date: Apr 2004 Location: Vaes Dothrak Posts: 19,236 Hogwarts RPG Name: Takeru Asakura Third Year x5 x7	★ BabyQuad ★ PERRY THE PLATYPUS ★ Ern's Fave ★ dangerous with brooms ★ Quote: Originally Posted by Ama As per usual, when Daphne stepped over the portrait hole, she prepared herself to be extremely displeased. Of course, her house never failed to disappoint. Disgruntled, Daphne was so sure that Ravenclaw (even Hufflepuff) made such a mess of the pillows on the couch. How hard was it to keep them organized by color, shape and size? How hard? How hard was it? Breathing out a lengthy sigh, the blond rubbed one sullen cheek. It was her responsibility it seemed, to keep the common room in tip top shape. So she got it to it by heading towards the couch and maneuvering around whoever was sitting on it. The pillows--were going to the floor for now. Legend was bored. But he wasn't tried, and that was the problem. The third year scratched his head as he re-read the chicken scratch in front of him. Wait....did he really write this letter? It was absolutely unreadable. He didn't understand what it said. Crumpling the parchment into a small ball he threw it on the floor. The House Elves would clean it up. His attention quickly turned to an older student, her name was....something....weird girl. Who was taking away the pillows? *"You know, you don't own* those right?"** He had to make sure she knew. Just it case she was some psychopath who stole pillows. __________________ {act like you know me, but you never will}__{but there's one thing that I know for sure} {i'll show you}