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Roselyn · 01-28-2012, 03:05 AM

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Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl

Jack gave out a little sneeze, not liking the tickle of the leaves on his skin, but he trotted off anyway. His little forked tail wagged back and forth as he approached the door of the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, then, after checking to see the coast was mostly clear, the cruppy wandered up and started sniffing around.

Oh yep yep yep, his master had been right. This place stunk of CAT. Eww. Jack even had to put his tongue back in his mouth lest he accidentally taste some feline. Yucky yuck yuck. The crup growled to himself and made his way over to the professor's door, giving it a little scratch with his paw before he sat down to wait.

She was juuuuuust finishing up a few things, a few important things, when she heard that scratch on her door. She would have totally brushed it off as someone running by or whatever the case could have been...if it wasn't for Erma trying to stick her paw under the door.

Eh.

Putting down the charcoal piece, wiping her hands on a cloth as she walked over, Medea opened the door, simultaneously nudging her cat out of the way and expecting there to be a person out there. Nope. No person.

SEE ERMA! No peoples.

01-28-2012, 03:05 AM	#22 (permalink)
Roselyn DMAC & DoM Kappa Join Date: May 2009 Location: Western US Posts: 14,683 x9 x8	sees you o_O Super Slytherin Buddy \| \| ⅓ She-Snake Trio \| \| a normal girl with normal knees Quote: Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl Jack gave out a little sneeze, not liking the tickle of the leaves on his skin, but he trotted off anyway. His little forked tail wagged back and forth as he approached the door of the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, then, after checking to see the coast was mostly clear, the cruppy wandered up and started sniffing around. Oh yep yep yep, his master had been right. This place stunk of CAT. Eww. Jack even had to put his tongue back in his mouth lest he accidentally taste some feline. Yucky yuck yuck. The crup growled to himself and made his way over to the professor's door, giving it a little scratch with his paw before he sat down to wait. She was juuuuuust finishing up a few things, a few important things, when she heard that scratch on her door. She would have totally brushed it off as someone running by or whatever the case could have been...if it wasn't for Erma trying to stick her paw under the door. Eh. Putting down the charcoal piece, wiping her hands on a cloth as she walked over, Medea opened the door, simultaneously nudging her cat out of the way and expecting there to be a person out there. Nope. No person. SEE ERMA! No peoples.