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Hanaa ツ · 09-08-2012, 08:14 PM

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Originally Posted by PotterWings333

Ariella had gotten bored in the library and decided to go exploring ~~and give those nasty moving stairs a second try~~ and ended up on the....what was it...sixth floor maybe. She walked, or perhaps it was trotted, down the corridor, not really taking notice to anything. In fact, she had been so content with her trot that she barely had enough time to screech to stop so she wouldn't skip over the pair of legs that were laying in her path...

That would have been disasterous. Ari found out that the legs belonged to an older boy who seemed to be sleeping. Upon taking a few step closer to him she noticed that he was soaking wet as well... She leaned over she she was right infront of his face and asked quite loudly, Oi! What are you doing here?"

HE WAS UNDER ATTACK!! SWEET DEAR BABY MERLIN, HE WAS UNDER ATTACK!

Grey orbs snapped open as Tomas desperately threw himself upon his wand. However, this would of been successful if he hadn't previously been taking his outer robe off. Due to the material still rapped around his lower arms, the fifteen year old found himself in... A jam. AHH. He was going to die. Here, in the sixth floor corridor, with his hands rapped around his body... WEEELL, at least he was cocooned. There could be worse ways to go. Screwing his eyes shut, Tomas braced himself for the on-coming attack, ready for... almost anything.

But it never came.

Brow furrowing in obvious confusion, he cautiously opened one eye and swiveled his body around to face the intruder. Oh. He felt silly instantly. But the feeling was soon washed away as the embarrassment set it. "Whaddya think you're doing?!" He exclaimed, trying his utmost to look respectable and a little composed, but it WAS hard trying to achieve these whilst you were tied up in your own clothes. Underneath his fuming exterior however, was an incredibly confused fifteen year old. This girl was.. Was TINY. How on earth did she have such a massive voice. She must have something with her. Or be using a volume spell. Yeah. That had to be it.

09-08-2012, 08:14 PM	#4 (permalink)
Hanaa ツ Nogtail Join Date: Feb 2008 Location: Casterly Rock Posts: 4,879 Hogwarts RPG Name: Tomas Lear Fifth Year	fighting for teacakes \| \| Pixie Teeth ♥ Quote: Originally Posted by PotterWings333 Ariella had gotten bored in the library and decided to go exploring ~~and give those nasty moving stairs a second try~~ and ended up on the....what was it...sixth floor maybe. She walked, or perhaps it was trotted, down the corridor, not really taking notice to anything. In fact, she had been so content with her trot that she barely had enough time to screech to stop so she wouldn't skip over the pair of legs that were laying in her path... That would have been disasterous. Ari found out that the legs belonged to an older boy who seemed to be sleeping. Upon taking a few step closer to him she noticed that he was soaking wet as well... She leaned over she she was right infront of his face and asked quite loudly, Oi! What are you doing here?" HE WAS UNDER ATTACK!! SWEET DEAR BABY MERLIN, HE WAS UNDER ATTACK! Grey orbs snapped open as Tomas desperately threw himself upon his wand. However, this would of been successful if he hadn't previously been taking his outer robe off. Due to the material still rapped around his lower arms, the fifteen year old found himself in... A jam. AHH. He was going to die. Here, in the sixth floor corridor, with his hands rapped around his body... WEEELL, at least he was cocooned. There could be worse ways to go. Screwing his eyes shut, Tomas braced himself for the on-coming attack, ready for... almost anything. But it never came. Brow furrowing in obvious confusion, he cautiously opened one eye and swiveled his body around to face the intruder. Oh. He felt silly instantly. But the feeling was soon washed away as the embarrassment set it. "Whaddya think you're doing?!" He exclaimed, trying his utmost to look respectable and a little composed, but it WAS hard trying to achieve these whilst you were tied up in your own clothes. Underneath his fuming exterior however, was an incredibly confused fifteen year old. This girl was.. Was TINY. How on earth did she have such a massive voice. She must have something with her. Or be using a volume spell. Yeah. That had to be it. __________________ tomas edwin lear________________________ right now you should be honoured by my lateness