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StuffOfLegend · 06-18-2010, 10:01 PM

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Originally Posted by frankluva101

Bradin looked down at his blood covered hand. He still had his black/green wand in his hand. He flicked the tip near the scarf and the blood stains disappeared. "Yeah. I'll be fine. I'm gonna figure out what the curse is then figure out a counter curse for it" he replied. That meant a little trip to the restricted section in the library.

Finn grinned, that usual lightness having returned to her demeanour. He would be fine! Yay! HAPPY DAYS! She did a little inner happy-dance, an accidental laugh escaping her lips, before she looked down at her now-clean scarf. "Thank you!" she said, her grin widening as she enveloped him in a quick hug. She placed the long woolly thing back into her bag before getting clumsily to her feet. "You need some help figuring out stuffs?" She held her hand out to him, offering to help him to his feet. "I'm a good figurer-outer." She frowned slightly. "Well, more like an odd figurer-outer..." She shook her head, and laughed, the many bracelets at her wrists jingling melodically at her side.

06-18-2010, 10:01 PM	#199 (permalink)
StuffOfLegend Puffskein Join Date: Feb 2010 Location: Ish Sorry :'( Posts: 1,591 Hogwarts RPG Name: Finn-Stella Daniels Third Year	Quote: Originally Posted by frankluva101 Bradin looked down at his blood covered hand. He still had his black/green wand in his hand. He flicked the tip near the scarf and the blood stains disappeared. "Yeah. I'll be fine. I'm gonna figure out what the curse is then figure out a counter curse for it" he replied. That meant a little trip to the restricted section in the library. Finn grinned, that usual lightness having returned to her demeanour. He would be fine! Yay! HAPPY DAYS! She did a little inner happy-dance, an accidental laugh escaping her lips, before she looked down at her now-clean scarf. "Thank you!" she said, her grin widening as she enveloped him in a quick hug. She placed the long woolly thing back into her bag before getting clumsily to her feet. "You need some help figuring out stuffs?" She held her hand out to him, offering to help him to his feet. "I'm a good figurer-outer." She frowned slightly. *"Well, more like an odd* figurer-outer..."** She shook her head, and laughed, the many bracelets at her wrists jingling melodically at her side. __________________ 'Cause w h e n* I close my eyes and *d r i f t* away,* I think of *y o u* and *e v e r y t h i n g s* okay... And maybe it's *t r u e, That I can't live without y o u, Well maybe t w o is better than *o n e**