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HaRoHeGiNeLu · 09-20-2012, 12:35 AM

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Originally Posted by hermygirl

Spike glanced at the clock on the bedside cabinet, before pulling the duvet back up over his head. It might be late, but he was in no mood for getting up. In fact, he was in no mood for doing much at all. He gave a quiet sigh, wishing for the umpteenth time that he could somehow rewind the days, and rewrite what had already been done.

He couldn't, however, but burying himself under his duvet was a comfortable second option. Especially since he'd pulled his dinosaur blankie and pillow out from his trunk. Also in the confines of his bed somewhere were numerous dinosaur toys. If in doubt - do what always makes you feel better: play with dinos. He could be a kid again if he wanted to...and he wanted to. Growing up had made him like this. Even wrinkles would be better.

He snuggled down between the layers, T-rex held tightly in his hand.

Aidan woke up feeling particularly disappointed in himself. He waited eleven years and nine months to be able to do real magic! And now he'd been in Hogwarts for almost two months beyond that, and hadn't managed a single spell.

He sulked into the dorms, wearing a pout, but on the lookout for someone that could help.

Sure enough, there was a lump in the bed of someone that could probably do just that.

"Spiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiike!" he called, his frown disappearing the closer he got to the Prefect's bed. "Hey, Spike!" He sat on the bed and began bouncing on it, to wake up the older boy.

09-20-2012, 12:35 AM	#4 (permalink)
HaRoHeGiNeLu Bicorn Join Date: Feb 2010 Location: EST Posts: 16,576 Hogwarts RPG Name: Valerie Warren First Year x8	Satisfied Neon Quote: Originally Posted by hermygirl Spike glanced at the clock on the bedside cabinet, before pulling the duvet back up over his head. It might be late, but he was in no mood for getting up. In fact, he was in no mood for doing much at all. He gave a quiet sigh, wishing for the umpteenth time that he could somehow rewind the days, and rewrite what had already been done. He couldn't, however, but burying himself under his duvet was a comfortable second option. Especially since he'd pulled his dinosaur blankie and pillow out from his trunk. Also in the confines of his bed somewhere were numerous dinosaur toys. If in doubt - do what always makes you feel better: play with dinos. He could be a kid again if he wanted to...and he wanted to. Growing up had made him like this. Even wrinkles would be better. He snuggled down between the layers, T-rex held tightly in his hand. Aidan woke up feeling particularly disappointed in himself. He waited eleven years and nine months to be able to do real magic! And now he'd been in Hogwarts for almost two months beyond that, and hadn't managed a single spell. He sulked into the dorms, wearing a pout, but on the lookout for someone that could help. Sure enough, there was a lump in the bed of someone that could probably do just that. "Spiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiike!" he called, his frown disappearing the closer he got to the Prefect's bed. "Hey, Spike!" He sat on the bed and began bouncing on it, to wake up the older boy. __________________ a *practical* person, who *may be considered a perfectionist, perhaps you like being organised* or *paying close attention to detail*, you are...