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Old 05-15-2011, 06:12 PM   #131 (permalink)
highjinx
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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Lola Jones
Sixth Year
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1/2 of the Poo Brigade MAN!BUGG<33

What?

Lola was interrogatively looking at Rosie, because she was a very very curious girl. She heard her name being called and instinctively, she waved to the professor a 'hello' again, grinning because she immediately thought her answer was correct and the creature was indeed fifteen, sixteen, or seventeen.

HER GRIN TURNED INTO MORBID POUT.

What had she done?! She was merely trying to befriend the fluffy Rosie. No harm done there. And my my my, the professor was threatening to take points away from her. Lola was completely dumbfounded, her words choking in her throat as she tried to devise an apology to Rosie, who for reasons she didn't know, was growling at her. GROWLING.

That wasn't friendly!

Where was the loooooooooveee?

"I can change, Rosamund! I can! And--and and and," she muttered in a desperate tone, wondering if this was THE END OF THEIR imaginary friendship, and she pathetically walked with her head down, hurt and rejected; DAMAGED AND TORN--her hand outstretched towards the Sphinx as she continued walking backwards, as if to say "I'll never let go, Rosie! NEVER LET GO!" The girl finally reached her seat and then glared at the professor. Lola never glared. But obviously this man was breaking the link between their possibly forever-lasting friendship (BUT THAT WAS NO MORE) and making it seem as if her deeds were horrendous and crimeful--YES IT WAS ALL MACFUSTY.

The man must be stopped. She desired her green wig. Right now.

Did Rosie even haaaave any friends?

Lola broke into sniffles and put her head into her hands, looking down on the ground when that evil man announced that Rosie was only three years old. The need for a three year old friend was too much for this girl and she immediately tried to conjure up thoughts of Rosie and her skipping through the shining meadows... ahh... memories. "Well they're magical," she muttered, "Maybe she'll stop aging at a certain age, physically. Or else they'll look ancient by the time they reach 200." She didn't pay much attention to the question other than that, for her thoughts went to plans of how she could possibly befriend this Sphinx.
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