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Old 03-01-2011, 01:10 AM   #17 (permalink)
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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Giselle Barrington
Slytherin
Sixth Year

Hogwarts RPG Name:
Teagan Kensington
Slytherin
First Year
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Originally Posted by Lockhartian View Post
Alright? As in...he could talk to her, right? The boy was having trouble remembering what he was supposed to tell her...

...but fear not! He remembered. At last.

Ooooooh, a crup! A little crup! Treyen couldn't help to smile, and then his eyebrows knitted together as soon as he heard Bishop speak again. "As much as I wouldn't want to get in Bowie's way," he said, and yes, he used the crup's name, "I think I'd rather not go to the Grounds," yes, please? What if Ellie saw him in there with Bishop? There was no way it could turn out good, right?
As she waited for Treyen to decide where they would have their discussion, Renée noticed that he seemed distracted. Either by questioning why he'd come or by something else entirely, she wasn't going to ask. In any case, he'd lapsed into silence and she found herself wishing there was something that could interrupt. Other than Bowie, who had made another quiet little woofing noise as she'd continued holding the door open. The crup was being oddly good-mannered, and hadn't crept out very far.

And as she saw him notice the cruppy, a faint smile crept onto her face. It seemed her pets were working their magic, and the smile only grew as Treyen spoke again. "I wouldn't worry too much about getting in his way," she replied. No, Bowie was pretty much the type who could get by with whatever he was given, as long as some attention was part of that. Waiting a bit longer for a walk wouldn't cause too much trouble. "And okay," she added, taking a few steps backward and back into her office, the crup turning to trot back inside as well as he understood things were going to wait. "Why don't you come in then, and we can have a little talk?," she concluded, still holding the door open for him to enter. Something told her she had an inkling of why he wanted to avoid the grounds, but that would hopefully be confirmed whenever he established his reason for trekking up here.
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