 Ooohships. 1/2 of the Poo Brigade MAN!BUGG<33
Why was everyone... The girl was not blind.
There was a professor and some kids going in the ship and Lola Jones was a very curious girl. The ship intrigued her since her first day at the school, and was almost even about to befriend the ship (the Whomping Willow was just swaying for her attention though) and she tip-toed, wondering if this was some... top-secret mission?
If so, why was she not invited?!
OH WELL.
The girl was inviting herself in. The girl was inviting herself in in the most sneakiest way possible. Because what if she wasn't even suppose to be here? Those questions. BUT THE CURIOSITY! It filled her nose with a scent of old, ancient ships and Lola Jones--this very *cough*intellectual*cough* girl had some knowledge about ships.
Ships were big. That was about it.
She sneakily walked across the gangplank in tip-toes (it was beckoning her to come forward) and she entered the deck. Lola eyed the bits of knotted rope on the ground and sneakily, she picked up a few and kept it in her robes. What? There was nothing wrong with souvenirs! Some people would actually pay some reasonable galleons for stuff from this mysterious boat! There were people going through a doorway thingy, and it too also beckoned her to come through it.
"Pst!" she called out to them in a whisper but she continued to go all sneakily on them. After stalking some people, she was the next one to join the group of people on this what she thought was a top-secret mission. AND THE MAN HAD SOMETHING ON HIS HEAD!
"Professor, you might get some head lice!" She warned. Lola Jones, the girl of wigs, did not trust any head wear unless it was double--TRIPLE-checked. AND WHY WAS IT SO DARK? Only those Lumos spells filled the room. Eek.
She quickly grabbed on someone's shoulders just for comfort and reassurance. "Hold me."
__________________ ______________________________________________lola jones currently in america
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