Dude. The Pensevies aint got nothing on you. Aslan is the God
Amy wandered into the transfiguaration classroom, a little nervously seeing as the last lesson had been a disaster and a struggle. WOAH
QUEENY!?
What was she doing with a load of disgusting, ferel, moggys. URGHHH. YOU STOLE MY CAT PROFESSOR! She shouted angrilly. No wonder she hadn't turned up for feeding. She'd beeen STOLEN. By a PROFESSOR. That was wrong!
And she had to give up her wand. What else was he going to steal off her!
*grumble grumble*
And then Queeny ran away. Damn
Grumpily she turned around and out into the hall where she went to get her cat. Shaw was not getting her again
Last edited by city_girl_95; 06-15-2011 at 12:16 PM.
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