 Goo goo g'joob
Trav made his way down to Forbidden Forest's edge. Which meant, only one of two things... they were either about to receive a very interesting class, or they were being teased and Mister Professor was just going to take them to somewhere with flobberworms. Travis hoped to merlin that the former was true.
With his new packet of moustaches that just arrived, trav made sure he wore his finest for this class. The moustache was neatly placed on his face, and Travis held himself like a right, proper gentleman. Dropping the pygmy puff into the bin, Travis moved to take a seat.
He gave the man a nod and said "How do you do, my dear Professor." Travis' voice tried to become as sir like as possible. He was Lord Travis Joseph Gordon, the fanciest sir ever to walk these ground. Wait did someone say, feed the pygmy puffs TO the creatures.
YES! Trav's Gentleman-like demeanor may have to be sacraficed for today... he needed room for the barbaric blood rituals! |