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pundantic · 11-24-2012, 06:31 PM

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Originally Posted by The Portraits

"Finally one with manners. What can I do for you girl?" Clive looked at her. She seemed polite...enough. Her hair was outright red, a shade that was most ostentatious and certainly brought much attention to her head. She would have been the perfect client for a powdered wig.

Finally one with manners.

Well, that was the most ironic statement she had heard all bloody day. Especially coming from Mister I-Am-Such-A-Jerk-Face-Portrait. Seriously, she was so rude and the fact that he kept interrupting Elwood was not something the sixth year appreciated. But she had to be polite or something like that because he was old and crusty and you had to be nice to old and crusty people. It was the rules of something or another.

So she kept her mouth shut and her snarky comments to herself before she asked the ghost, "My name is Selina, sir. And I was wondering if you would like to help me with this assignment for class. So would you mind telling me a about yourself?" Honestly, she was pretty sure he wouldn't mind talking about himself. He seemed like the type.

11-24-2012, 06:31 PM	#111 (permalink)
pundantic MO Moke Join Date: Dec 2010 Location: Winterfell Posts: 8,763 Hogwarts RPG Name: Gideon Emerson Slytherin Seventh Year x4	Who Am I? Ern's 2460FUN Quote: Originally Posted by The Portraits "Finally one with manners. What can I do for you girl?" Clive looked at her. She seemed polite...enough. Her hair was outright red, a shade that was most ostentatious and certainly brought much attention to her head. She would have been the perfect client for a powdered wig. Finally one with manners. Well, that was the most ironic statement she had heard all bloody day. Especially coming from Mister I-Am-Such-A-Jerk-Face-Portrait. Seriously, she was so rude and the fact that he kept interrupting Elwood was not something the sixth year appreciated. But she had to be polite or something like that because he was old and crusty and you had to be nice to old and crusty people. It was the rules of something or another. So she kept her mouth shut and her snarky comments to herself before she asked the ghost, "My name is Selina, sir. And I was wondering if you would like to help me with this assignment for class. So would you mind telling me a about yourself?" Honestly, she was pretty sure he wouldn't mind talking about himself. He seemed like the type. __________________