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Tazenhani · 01-17-2011, 06:29 AM

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Originally Posted by Pinky

"Why would I want to do manual labor?" she asked in an utterly confused tone. She thought back to the article she had recently read about the former Head Girl she had come to IDOLIZE. Yeah. Her mantra was now WWEMD? Yeah. What WOULD Evolette McKenna do? Not manual labor. THAT she was sure of.

Awww. Lookit his hands. Using her free hand she lightly traced her finger across a rough patch of skin on Sabel's hand and gave a frown to match his. "Will you fix it? I have honestly never had one before. I wear dragonhide gloves during quidditch even... so no blisters," she said softly.

Chuckling Sabel nodded, flicking his wand back to a proper hold. "I wouldn't have my wand out if I didn't intend to do so." Touching the end of the wood to her blister gently, he let the silent incantation of episkey run from his mind, through his wand and into her hand, healing up the offended skin. "Episkey. A good spell to learn. See? All better."

Releasing her wrist he folded his arms across one another, his wand resting across his forearm. "And you'd be surprised what you can accomplish with a bit of physical labor."

01-17-2011, 06:29 AM	#143 (permalink)
Tazenhani DMLE & DoM Doxy Join Date: Oct 2009 Posts: 6,150 Hogwarts RPG Name: Amur Neverwinter Fourth Year	~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~ Quote: Originally Posted by Pinky "Why would I want to do manual labor?" she asked in an utterly confused tone. She thought back to the article she had recently read about the former Head Girl she had come to IDOLIZE. Yeah. Her mantra was now WWEMD? Yeah. What WOULD Evolette McKenna do? Not manual labor. THAT she was sure of. Awww. Lookit his hands. Using her free hand she lightly traced her finger across a rough patch of skin on Sabel's hand and gave a frown to match his. "Will you fix it? I have honestly never had one before. I wear dragonhide gloves during quidditch even... so no blisters," she said softly. Chuckling Sabel nodded, flicking his wand back to a proper hold. "I wouldn't have my wand out if I didn't intend to do so." Touching the end of the wood to her blister gently, he let the silent incantation of episkey run from his mind, through his wand and into her hand, healing up the offended skin. "Episkey. A good spell to learn. See? All better." Releasing her wrist he folded his arms across one another, his wand resting across his forearm. "And you'd be surprised what you can accomplish with a bit of physical labor." __________________ I've got a fire for a heart._________________________________________________ I'm not scared of the dark._________________________________________ _______________________________________You've never seen it look so easy.