Text Cut: Vickers
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Originally Posted by
Steelsheen 
Vickers descended from the dorms and was on his way to the Owlery when he heard some... commotion?... as he passed through the common room. First there were those arguing over a chair, which he vaguely recognized to be the one used most often by Ellie Stone during her stay there-- and then there were those who were set to build something.
Build something. That was like a key word with him. Comfy couch? Not quite the same pull as BUILD. So he makes a detour away from the door and headed towards where Head Girl was giving instructions. He gazes at the enlarged image "A cat condo? Nice." He can help build that. If he managed a swing trellis this is noooo problem.
Hey look! it was Vickers!! Lily momentarily stopped petting Louisa's cat to give the older claw a wave.
"Hiya Vickers!!" She said grinning before resuming petting the cat... and waiting for Louisa to tell her what to do...
Text Cut: Big sister Louisa ^_^
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Originally Posted by
Magical Soul
Turning around to face Lily again, Louisa continued to frown and sternly look at the little girl, her hands positioned on her hips all older-sister-like. "Yeah, I'm aware of that problem which's why I'm tapping my foot on the floor disapprovingly," she even pointed at her tapping foot for the younger 'claw to know that this was no laughing matter. "I thought you promised to take care of this. And by that I meant going to the Healer or me to bandage it." She extended her hand, "Put it here and let me wrap it. If it doesn't improve in two days, we must get you to the Healer." But it was probably just sprained so bandaging it would do. Hopefully.
"And you can just sit here and take care of Viola and the one I-did-not-name-yet." Seriously, this was getting ridiculous, two months and her new cat wasn't named yet. L A M E. Louisa leaned closer to Lily then and said in a quieter voice, "I'm working on your broom issue, by the way. Don't worry." Dallin was working on the broom issue, actually, but that wasn't the point.
.... WHY was the first year not jumping enthusiastically at this cat house Cloud Nine Lives project? Louisa did recognize her from the feast but didn't really catch her name yet.
More the reason to drag her in this project.
Gesturing for Lily to hold on a minute, the Head Girl strolled to where the young girl curled up in her chair. "Hi! Are you feeling alright?" Like, she wasn't being all quiet because her tummy hurt or someone stole her candy? Because then Louisa will have to fix that problem before dragging the girl into the building thingie. "I'm Louisa Carter, by the way... in case you didn't catch my name before." This badge had social strengthening abilities, "We're trying to build a cat house, which's officially named Cloud Nine Lives now, for our pets to play in while we're in class. Would you like to join us?" Wait a second...... "Do you have a cat?" She could join them even if she didn't have a cat of course, but just to make sure.
........ the Ravenclaw's blue-grey eyes went wiiiiiild at the sound of that screeching. Neither one of her cats made that ugly noise before (not while she was around anyway). Oh it wasn't one of them, they were with Lily still, it was this... cat. Obviously.
Louisa crouched down in front of him/her, "Ohai, there," extending her arm to pet its head...
...Frowny, foot-tapping, big-sister-like Louisa.... who apparently wasn't very happy with Lily. The third year stopped petting the cat and looked all
'I'm in trouble... and I'm not going to fight it.' She knew that she had promised Louisa to take care of her wrist... but she thought that meant putting a bandage on it.... which hadn't helped at all but that was because she could hardly manage to do any sort of magic.
Hanging her head, the redhead mumbled a quiet
"I'm sorry..." before pulling her sweatshirt sleeve up to show the poorly bandaged right wrist. Before putting her wrist out for Louisa to properly bandage, she again mumbled.
"I don't want to go to the healer... she'll yell at me for not going to see her sooner..." Or she would take points away from the claw... which Lily really didn't want. Plus she had done perfectly well at the end of the last term to fix her wrist.... so why couldn't she do the same now?
Reluctantly, the redhead put her wrist out towards the older claw, just as the older claw told her to wait... and that she could just sit there and watch the cats... one of which still needed a name. So she brought her poorly wrapped wrist back down to her side while Louisa told her that the broom problem was being solved before the older claw scampered off to go talk with a firstie. Lily sat down on a chair and scooped the head girl's cats up onto her lap, wincing slightly as she realized that she had picked up the unnamed one with her injured arm. Well, at least Louisa would be fixing that soon... if she didn't get too distracted with all the progress... or lack of it... with the cat house.