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Nixy! · 05-19-2011, 04:56 PM

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Originally Posted by Tibz

He walked. He sighed. He kicked his feet around. ~~He rolled on the floor,~~ but there was NOTHING that Chandler could to do stop his boredom. It was KILLING.

The fifth year paced backwards and forwards as quickly as he could in the sixth floor corridor and then looked around to see if anyone was there, watching him and possibly inaudibly laughing.

Nope. No one there.

So he walked. And walked and walked in a straight line looking at the floor until he saw SHOES. And shoes and trousers and blonde hair that belonged to...

"IRIS!" Chandler grinned from behind the Head Girl. It..was Iris right? "Err..you are Iris aren't you?" Or are you an IMPOSTER?! :O Either way the boy didn't know where his brain was today, it probably left because it was bored too and what sucked was that he couldn't leave his body. -__-

...

"OOOH! WINDOW!!"

Someone was yelling her name somewhere behind her.

O_o ...

WHY was someone yelling her name?!

Looking around, the Head Girl frowned slightly. She almost did a full circle before she found the source of the yelling. Raising an eyebrow, she studied him. "Yes? Can I help -- " Eyeing the boy with a slightly confused face, Iris tried not to laugh. "Of course I'm Iris... And you're Chandler." Not that she'd ever spoken to the boy before. But she'd seen him around school a lot. In classes and such.

...

Iris blinked. Once. Twice. Then she raised her eyebrows, obviously amused by the Hufflepuff. "Your observation skills are second to none."

Hehehehehehe. Silleh Badger!

"Anyway..." Moving SWIFTLY on. "Why were you yelling me? ... Was it something important?" Y'know... before you lose your train of thought again and start loudly identifying the tapestries and carpets...

05-19-2011, 04:56 PM	#33 (permalink)
Nixy! Mackled Malaclaw Join Date: Oct 2008 Posts: 11,282 x1 x2	LATE, LATE reply!!! :( YOUR Nixy. \|\| Prefect Rainbows! \|\| Deniz'in Müzik Kardeşi Quote: Originally Posted by Tibz He walked. He sighed. He kicked his feet around. ~~He rolled on the floor,~~ but there was NOTHING that Chandler could to do stop his boredom. It was KILLING. The fifth year paced backwards and forwards as quickly as he could in the sixth floor corridor and then looked around to see if anyone was there, watching him and possibly inaudibly laughing. Nope. No one there. So he walked. And walked and walked in a straight line looking at the floor until he saw SHOES. And shoes and trousers and blonde hair that belonged to... "IRIS!" Chandler grinned from behind the Head Girl. It..was Iris right? "Err..you are Iris aren't you?" Or are you an IMPOSTER?! :O Either way the boy didn't know where his brain was today, it probably left because it was bored too and what sucked was that he couldn't leave his body. -__- ... "OOOH! WINDOW!!" Someone was yelling her name somewhere behind her. O_o ... WHY was someone yelling her name?! Looking around, the Head Girl frowned slightly. She almost did a full circle before she found the source of the yelling. Raising an eyebrow, she studied him. "Yes? Can I help -- " Eyeing the boy with a slightly confused face, Iris tried not to laugh. "Of course I'm Iris... And you're Chandler." Not that she'd ever spoken to the boy before. But she'd seen him around school a lot. In classes and such. ... Iris blinked. Once. Twice. Then she raised her eyebrows, obviously amused by the Hufflepuff. "Your observation skills are second to none." Hehehehehehe. Silleh Badger! "Anyway..." Moving SWIFTLY on. "Why were you yelling me? ... Was it something important?" Y'know... before you lose your train of thought again and start loudly identifying the tapestries and carpets...