05-23-2010, 08:38 AM
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Crumple-Horned Snorkack
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Giselle Barrington Slytherin Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Sable Ileana Armstrong Gryffindor Seventh Year Ministry RPG Name:
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Originally Posted by Squishy ♥ He was getting tired of the games now. He wanted her off of the railings, and he wanted her off of them now. "It doesn't matter what I may or may not have done. Or anything else. I'm asking you as a Prefect to gt down, and I'm running out of patience." His change in tone of voice showed that he was serious, because all lightness disappeared, and soon he would be talking to her sternly. "Well, I know that I'm taller than you. I'm tall and you're short. But I'm not like an actual giant." Now move it off of the bloody railing. Oooh, now he's getting testy, Grayson thought as prefect boy spoke again. He even kinda ignored half of her comments, even. She was beginning to think she was lucky he didn't know her full name, because it was almost like when she needled one of her parents to the point of exasperation.Or her uncle. Eyeing prefect boy mischievously, she purposely slid down the railing a couple steps, then jumped off nimbly. "That was you having patience to begin with?," she commented, looking up at him before bouncing back up to the top landing and scooping Draco up. if she couldn't slide down the railing, there was no reason to make her ferret walk. "You really need to relax a little, you know that? Too much stress will kill you." Even a prefect couldn't be all proper all the time, or at least she thought that way.
She giggled a little as the giant conversation continued. Now that she was back at her normal five foot height, it was even funnier that he was so adamant. "You might be. Maybe a mini-giant or something. Some sort of giant-human hybrid," she commented as she let Draco scramble onto her shoulder. She wasn't about to let the subject drop, especially now that he'd killed the railing idea. For now. She might try that again later.
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