06-18-2011, 02:49 AM
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Moke
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Zara Gwendolyn Monroe Sixth Year x11
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Originally Posted by Macavity Simon smiled as what they were doing seemed to be working, just wanting to complete the task and move on to the next. Hopefully whatever was next wasn't too bad, he mused to himself. Animals were used in transfiguration but they usually remained unharmed...right? Well they would see when they got back into the classroom, they would just have to wait and see and if it was too much, he and Mina could always sick the catnip-crased animal on the crazed professor...then maybe HE'd learn.
It was a quiet meow but it was a happy one and that was certainly something in the right direction and a plus to work with. As the cat picked at the cat nip being held out to it, Simon purposely spilt some of the capnip which he held onto the floor in front of him. They needed the feline to get close enough to be able to get ahold of before it had a chance to run away. "See we give gifts not punishment..." he mused absently trying not to sound too stupid. They were already trying to bait a cat after all. Keeping her eye on the cat, Mina remained as still as possible. She didn't trust the cat as much as it trusted her. That thing was still doped up on that catnip and merlin knew what it might do. It reminded her of a caged animal moments ago and now it looked like a calm little thing. It was ever so tricky and all she wanted to do was catch the things so Simon and her could get back in the classroom and get on with the lesson. Whatever Shaw was planning had to be a lot more safer than what they were encountering in the corridor. Well as long as it didn't involve power tools, it would be safer.
The cat continues to slowly move toward them with care. They appear to be a threat at the moment and the catnip they offered was ever so alluring. Sniffing at the small pile on floor, the cat moved even closer. "Nice kitty, if you come with us. We can get you more catnip," she added. Whether they really could, she wasn't sure. Lying to a cat wasn't a crime and it wasn't like the cat would really remember she had said it. "Yes, kitty. Come a little closer." |
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