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Anna Banana · 01-23-2013, 06:45 AM

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Originally Posted by Droo

"Mowing?" Well that was an odd thing to want to learn about... Though maybe not for someone who wanted to play Quidditch professionally. Hecate handed the girl the paddle. "Go on then. But if I say stop... you stop, got it?"

Wait...what? Really? She got a yes?

Sierra had totally expected to get turned down even before she finished getting the question out her mouth. Her mom was allowing her to bid on spending a day with the groundskeeper?! Awesome! The man was only 22 (right?), so they should have lots in common.

She accepted the paddle. "Got it. Thanks, Mom," she said. Then... "50 galleons!"

...and for a third time, Alexander liked to have come up out of his seat. Why was Hecate and Sierra insisting on giving him a heart attack tonight? "Hecate," he half-whispered. "Why is our child bidding on a day with the groundskeeper?"

...and--"To answer your other question, though--no, I was not pouting earlier." He was just glad Cece won Scabior. That was all. "I don't pout," he mumbled under his breath.

He just gets extremely annoyed and starts desiring to throw hexes left and right.

01-23-2013, 06:45 AM	#376 (permalink)
Anna Banana DMC & DMGS Selkie Join Date: Nov 2007 Posts: 36,512 Hogwarts RPG Name: Eliza Bellerose Slytherin Second Year x1	Hiss!Roar!Growl!Caw! \| Hermione's Double \| The Little Three \| Alecate Quote: Originally Posted by Droo "Mowing?" Well that was an odd thing to want to learn about... Though maybe not for someone who wanted to play Quidditch professionally. Hecate handed the girl the paddle. "Go on then. But if I say stop... you stop, got it?" Wait...what? Really? She got a yes? Sierra had totally expected to get turned down even before she finished getting the question out her mouth. Her mom was allowing her to bid on spending a day with the groundskeeper?! Awesome! The man was only 22 (right?), so they should have lots in common. She accepted the paddle. "Got it. Thanks, Mom," she said. Then... "50 galleons!" ...and for a third time, Alexander liked to have come up out of his seat. Why was Hecate and Sierra insisting on giving him a heart attack tonight? "Hecate," he half-whispered. "Why is our child bidding on a day with the groundskeeper?" ...and--*"To answer your other question, though--no, I was not pouting* earlier." He was just glad Cece won Scabior. That was all. "I don't pout,"** he mumbled under his breath. He just gets extremely annoyed and starts desiring to throw hexes left and right. __________________