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noodles · 05-29-2010, 07:32 PM

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Originally Posted by feltbeatslover22

Trixie held her hands out protectively in front of her face as she realised Oliver now had both pillows and she had absolutely none. "OK now that's not fair" she complained giving him a little joking glare and throwing back the clothes pegs that he had just thrown at her back at him. "MWHAHA" she laughed. Then she rolled over so she was lying on her front.

Oliver chuckled. “You did throw it at me.” He grinned. A clothes peg hit him in the chest, then one in the forehead. “Ow!” he complained. “Come on then, Peggy Sue.” He said and reached out to help her stand up. “Lets even the odds here, shall we, fair lady?” Snort. He thwacked her with her pillow before handing it back to her. He took on a defensive stance and waited for the pillow beating to come. Hehe!

SPOILER!!: Sarah and Digzy <3

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Originally Posted by MeredithRodneyMcKay

HEADACHE.

Oddly enough, she wasn't so concerned about the blood, even though she couldn't actually open her eye as it had stuck together, and the cut wasn't very big.But her head was still throbbing, and her ears still ringing from the impact.The HARD impact.

She'd said it before, but she'd say it again. "Nutter," mumbled this time, as she watched Oliver stick a hand out to pull the kid off the floor.If it had been up to her, of course, he'd have stayed there.But Oliver obviously knew him better, and wanted to help.

Help her too it seemed.Blinking her one open eye in his direction, she nodded at his 'come here' gesture.Hopefully no-one would try and get her on the way over, as she was SOOO not in the mood for it now.The fun aspect had totally gone in that one moment, and anyone attempting to hit her would get it with both barrels.Professor or no Professor around.

Walking slowly over towards Oliver, Sarah leant on the broom she still had in her hand, as she smiled at him. "What is his problem?" she asked, pointing a mittened thumb in Diggy's direction. "I mean, where is the fun in THIS?!" Sarah gestured at her forehead and grunted her disapproval.

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Originally Posted by Tomasina Riddle

He turned as William and Oliver started going at it. Oliver was the taller of the two so he had a better time in the battle. But William was holding his own and soon he was standing beside Diggy. "We will fight together," he told his friend. It seemed like Oliver didn't know what loyalty meant. Diggy didn't know what hurt more, but he wasn't going to let Oliver know that.

The world was tilting back and forth as he tried to clear his head. That ding still had his ears ringing and his head was still shaking. He was in pain. First that big Hufflepuff slams into him and cracks and rib then she tries to jab him with her stick and then Oliver knocks him down. Since when was it ok for older kids to pick on younger ones, younger ones clearly smaller than them. He wasn't like Paris he didn't tend to hold grudges so when Oliver offered to help him stand he took it. He reached out his hand and grasped his uncle hand and he let him pull him to his feet. The world swayed a bit and he leaned against Oliver. He looked up at him, tears trickling down his little face. "I didn't mean to hit you that hard honest." he told him. He had swung at him out of anger.

Wait just a minute here. Diggy glared at the Hufflepuff girl. "You ran into me like the hounds of hell were after you. You slam into me and you cracked one of my ribs and when I defend myself you act like I did something wrong!" He was getting really upset now. He had been having fun and giggling and laughing and then this totally crazy hufflepuff had ran into him. She was clearly taller and out weighed him. What did she think was going to happen when she ran into him going that fast? He couldn't believe this. This wasn't fair. "You're the crazy one!" He shouted at her. She was a prefect after all, she should know better. He wasn't going to stand there and let her act like the victim when she started it. It was hurting his chest to shout and it was bringing more tears to his eyes but he didn't care. She had hurt him and she was acting like that was ok.

If Oliver remembered rightly, Diggy attacked him first, with a rolling pin, and when he was on the ground. If it hadn't been for that young Gryffie he probably would have had the wind knocked out of him long ago. It seemed like Diggy was the one who knew nothing about loyalty.

So there was Diggy on the ground, which was his own fault because he ran at him wielding a rolling pin aloft his head. Midget Boy or not, did he really expect Oliver not to fight back? Sigh. But the kid was family, and he wasn't going to leave him looking dazed on the ground.

Oliver half smiled at Sarah as she wandered over looking in a bit of a state. He heard her remark and gave her a look as if to say 'don't be mean', Dillon was in a bit of a state himself now by the looks of him. “Your head, it looks nasty.” He said squinting at the wound but it was clean and indeed looked worse than it was with all that blood in her eye. “I can attempt to heal it if you like.” He offered, drawing his wand and looking into her good eye. "I'll try not to turn you into a giant gherkin." Heh. He eyed Digz on the ground. “I'm sure he just got a little carried away in the moment.” He mumbled in reply to her words.

He took Dillon's hand and hauled him to his feet and patted him on the back. “It's fine.” He said. “Just take it a bit easier, eh, man. Otherwise...” He gestured to the bleeding Sarah – people were going to get even more hurt. He was about to introduce the pair, when Dillon started having a right go at Sarah.

Oliver clenched his jaw, narrowing his eyes on his nephew. Cracked a rib? He didn't seem all that hurt when he was charging at him before. “Sarah was doing what everyone else on this 'battlefield' is doing. Having fun!" He growled through gritted teeth, clearly starting to lose his temper. “And you HIT her in the FACE with a ruddy PAN!? That is NOT cool, Digz!” Even if he was hurt, Diggy had gone too far. "...Jus' calm down, 'kay?" He said in a softer tone and patted the boy in the shoulder. "Sarah didn't hurt you on purpose, right Sarah?" He said looking at the prefect.

05-29-2010, 07:32 PM	#349 (permalink)
noodles Hinkypunk Join Date: Aug 2007 Location: hiss Posts: 12,265 Hogwarts RPG Name: Rowan Fairfax Slytherin Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Ezra Greenwood Ravenclaw Fifth Year x2	Yeahhh, Mr White! Yeah science! Quote: Originally Posted by feltbeatslover22 Trixie held her hands out protectively in front of her face as she realised Oliver now had both pillows and she had absolutely none. "OK now that's not fair" she complained giving him a little joking glare and throwing back the clothes pegs that he had just thrown at her back at him. "MWHAHA" she laughed. Then she rolled over so she was lying on her front. Oliver chuckled. “You did throw it at me.” He grinned. A clothes peg hit him in the chest, then one in the forehead. “Ow!” he complained. “Come on then, Peggy Sue.” He said and reached out to help her stand up. “Lets even the odds here, shall we, fair lady?” Snort. He thwacked her with her pillow before handing it back to her. He took on a defensive stance and waited for the pillow beating to come. Hehe! SPOILER!!: Sarah and Digzy <3 Quote: Originally Posted by MeredithRodneyMcKay HEADACHE. Oddly enough, she wasn't so concerned about the blood, even though she couldn't actually open her eye as it had stuck together, and the cut wasn't very big.But her head was still throbbing, and her ears still ringing from the impact.The HARD impact. She'd said it before, but she'd say it again. "Nutter," mumbled this time, as she watched Oliver stick a hand out to pull the kid off the floor.If it had been up to her, of course, he'd have stayed there.But Oliver obviously knew him better, and wanted to help. Help her too it seemed.Blinking her one open eye in his direction, she nodded at his 'come here' gesture.Hopefully no-one would try and get her on the way over, as she was SOOO not in the mood for it now.The fun aspect had totally gone in that one moment, and anyone attempting to hit her would get it with both barrels.Professor or no Professor around. Walking slowly over towards Oliver, Sarah leant on the broom she still had in her hand, as she smiled at him. "What is his problem?" she asked, pointing a mittened thumb in Diggy's direction. "I mean, where is the fun in THIS?!" Sarah gestured at her forehead and grunted her disapproval. Quote: Originally Posted by Tomasina Riddle He turned as William and Oliver started going at it. Oliver was the taller of the two so he had a better time in the battle. But William was holding his own and soon he was standing beside Diggy. "We will fight together," he told his friend. It seemed like Oliver didn't know what loyalty meant. Diggy didn't know what hurt more, but he wasn't going to let Oliver know that. The world was tilting back and forth as he tried to clear his head. That ding still had his ears ringing and his head was still shaking. He was in pain. First that big Hufflepuff slams into him and cracks and rib then she tries to jab him with her stick and then Oliver knocks him down. Since when was it ok for older kids to pick on younger ones, younger ones clearly smaller than them. He wasn't like Paris he didn't tend to hold grudges so when Oliver offered to help him stand he took it. He reached out his hand and grasped his uncle hand and he let him pull him to his feet. The world swayed a bit and he leaned against Oliver. He looked up at him, tears trickling down his little face. "I didn't mean to hit you that hard honest." he told him. He had swung at him out of anger. Wait just a minute here. Diggy glared at the Hufflepuff girl. "You ran into me like the hounds of hell were after you. You slam into me and you cracked one of my ribs and when I defend myself you act like I did something wrong!" He was getting really upset now. He had been having fun and giggling and laughing and then this totally crazy hufflepuff had ran into him. She was clearly taller and out weighed him. What did she think was going to happen when she ran into him going that fast? He couldn't believe this. This wasn't fair. "You're the crazy one!" He shouted at her. She was a prefect after all, she should know better. He wasn't going to stand there and let her act like the victim when she started it. It was hurting his chest to shout and it was bringing more tears to his eyes but he didn't care. She had hurt him and she was acting like that was ok. If Oliver remembered rightly, Diggy attacked him first, with a rolling pin, and when he was on the ground. If it hadn't been for that young Gryffie he probably would have had the wind knocked out of him long ago. It seemed like Diggy was the one who knew nothing about loyalty. So there was Diggy on the ground, which was his own fault because he ran at him wielding a rolling pin aloft his head. Midget Boy or not, did he really expect Oliver not to fight back? Sigh. But the kid was family, and he wasn't going to leave him looking dazed on the ground. Oliver half smiled at Sarah as she wandered over looking in a bit of a state. He heard her remark and gave her a look as if to say 'don't be mean', Dillon was in a bit of a state himself now by the looks of him. “Your head, it looks nasty.” He said squinting at the wound but it was clean and indeed looked worse than it was with all that blood in her eye. “I can attempt to heal it if you like.” He offered, drawing his wand and looking into her good eye. "I'll try not to turn you into a giant gherkin." Heh. He eyed Digz on the ground. “I'm sure he just got a little carried away in the moment.” He mumbled in reply to her words. He took Dillon's hand and hauled him to his feet and patted him on the back. “It's fine.” He said. “Just take it a bit easier, eh, man. Otherwise...” He gestured to the bleeding Sarah – people were going to get even more hurt. He was about to introduce the pair, when Dillon started having a right go at Sarah. Oliver clenched his jaw, narrowing his eyes on his nephew. Cracked a rib? He didn't seem all that hurt when he was charging at him before. “Sarah was doing what everyone else on this 'battlefield' is doing. Having fun!" He growled through gritted teeth, clearly starting to lose his temper. “And you HIT her in the FACE with a ruddy PAN!? That is NOT cool, Digz!” Even if he was hurt, Diggy had gone too far. "...Jus' calm down, 'kay?" He said in a softer tone and patted the boy in the shoulder. "Sarah didn't hurt you on purpose, right Sarah?" He said looking at the prefect. __________________