07-20-2011, 09:25 PM
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| Chimaera
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Marcus Briody Cole Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Aurora Simone Stone Graduated
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| Polyjuiced as Jacob Blunt Napoleon of Crime - Gryffinclaw - ❄ Lunar Library Lurker ❄ - Owl Emissary - Pirate Auror Quote:
Originally Posted by Harry174 Simon looked at Jacob and played with the long hair that had had now he was Chloe , he had no idea why he was doing it but it just seemed cool in the moment, he didn't even know if Chloe messed with her hair or not, he really should have asked her more about what she did.
Simon looked down at the High-Heels shoes and then smiled Jacob had gone soft maybe he wasn't as bad as people thought. "Jacob accepting that is a big thing and now you have done it, it means you are a better person." Chloe kissed him on the cheek again and giggled. "You should tell your team you are proud that they have carried you all this team." Simon giggles, he was really playing with Jacobs head now and since he was in a skirt and high-heels and looking like a girl, Jacob wouldn't hit him right. "It's okay, though you shouldn't hit a bludger at a girl." Simon smiled as he sat down next to him sorting out her skirt as she did so. Simon watched as Chloe played with her hair, having never remembered seeing her do so before, not that he noticed much. The boy fighting the urge to laugh out loud as she talked of "him" accepting his faults, staying quiet instead as she kissed him on the cheek once more. "Maybe I'll do that..." he answered though he was almost certain it would never happen. It wasn't like he could gather the Ravenclaw House team all together within the last minutes of the hour and do it himself as Jacob and Jacob himself sure wasn't going to do anything of the sort. "Couldn't reserve all the bludger hits for Simon and Carter," he mused with a shrug.
The faux Ravenclaw glanced at his watch nearly jumping up as he saw the time. "Gotta go...um OWLS to study for," Simon said as he took his leave, the seventh year heading out of the Great Hall.
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