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Erindipity · 01-30-2010, 10:55 PM

If the mirror had a face to it... well, you know... aside from anyone who was looking in it, it would have sneered at the little filthy brats that had entered his house. "And more filth arrives to comfort you. Isn't that lovely?! All of you little brats are a disgrace to Wizards everywhere, you aren't even fit to step foot in this house." the mirror near shrieked

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Originally Posted by HannahLongbottom

"Here we go then." This would be the first time that they were doing something as a couple that wasn't a date. She felt slightly giddy at the thought. She flashed him a smile. As she neared the front door she could hear Dora arguing with someone but it was not a voice she recognised. When she realised it was the mirror and that Dora's hair was already turning red she said. "Dora, step away from the mirror. I'm already been bitten today. I don't need to be showered with shards of broken mirror."

Dora turned to look at Pandora about the time the mirror went on another rant. THAT WAS IT! She pointed her wand directly at the mirror and vanished it... once and for all... to the darkest corner of the attic.

She then turned and half smiled. "Yeah he is a nasty little thing, really. Sorry 'bout that. Come in." she said. She was still a bit heated about fighting with a bloody mirror, but hey things would get better.

Isabella came trotting into the room, rubbing against her mistress' legs, yowling. She smelled other cats. Kneazle and cat anyway. She was a kneazle. This was her home though. HERS HERS HERS! Hiss,. hiss little kitties.

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Originally Posted by Jack Mannequin

Needless to say, he kept quiet as they walked along towards the house and was confused as to what Pandora was talking about in terms of shards of glass.

He saw Dora' hair, fiery red and took that as a warning sign hoping they hadn't arrived at a bad time.

Dora turned to Ronan as Isabella rubbed against her legs and yowled. She smiled warmly at him for a second and motioned for him to enter the house as well.

Once inside she flicked her wand toward a specific spot and then made her way to the couch, picking up the chocolate box and plopping herself down on the couch.

01-30-2010, 10:55 PM	#804 (permalink)
Erindipity DMT Mountain Troll Join Date: Jul 2009 Posts: 23,591 x8	If the mirror had a face to it... well, you know... aside from anyone who was looking in it, it would have sneered at the little filthy brats that had entered his house. "And more filth arrives to comfort you. Isn't that lovely?! All of you little brats are a disgrace to Wizards everywhere, you aren't even fit to step foot in this house." the mirror near shrieked Quote: Originally Posted by HannahLongbottom "Here we go then." This would be the first time that they were doing something as a couple that wasn't a date. She felt slightly giddy at the thought. She flashed him a smile. As she neared the front door she could hear Dora arguing with someone but it was not a voice she recognised. When she realised it was the mirror and that Dora's hair was already turning red she said. "Dora, step away from the mirror. I'm already been bitten today. I don't need to be showered with shards of broken mirror." Dora turned to look at Pandora about the time the mirror went on another rant. THAT WAS IT! She pointed her wand directly at the mirror and vanished it... once and for all... to the darkest corner of the attic. She then turned and half smiled. "Yeah he is a nasty little thing, really. Sorry 'bout that. Come in." she said. She was still a bit heated about fighting with a bloody mirror, but hey things would get better. Isabella came trotting into the room, rubbing against her mistress' legs, yowling. She smelled other cats. Kneazle and cat anyway. She was a kneazle. This was her home though. HERS HERS HERS! Hiss,. hiss little kitties. Quote: Originally Posted by Jack Mannequin Needless to say, he kept quiet as they walked along towards the house and was confused as to what Pandora was talking about in terms of shards of glass. He saw Dora' hair, fiery red and took that as a warning sign hoping they hadn't arrived at a bad time. Dora turned to Ronan as Isabella rubbed against her legs and yowled. She smiled warmly at him for a second and motioned for him to enter the house as well. Once inside she flicked her wand toward a specific spot and then made her way to the couch, picking up the chocolate box and plopping herself down on the couch. Last edited by Erindipity; 01-30-2010 at 11:27 PM.