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Seriously, go stalk it all there on the 7th floor...but here is the most recent sample :: SPOILER!!: Dustin & Milton Quote:
Originally Posted by cake.ninjak Dustin had been minding his own business, making his way down from the Ravenclaw Tower when he heard a racket. Naturally, his first instinct was to head toward it. Protip: Dustin would NEVER survive in a horror movie (but lolol what are those anyway? we r wizards).
When he happened upon the corridor, he immediately noticed that there was a giant...uhh....THING heading straight at the Captain. Knowing his affinity for being knocked out at the most INCONVENIENT TIMES (Dustin was convinced it was on purpose due to performance anxiety), Dustin immediately shouted to warn the older kid. "MILTY, WATCH OUT!!"
He started to run toward Cap'n, but the situation appeared dire, and his little legs were much too small. Also, his thoughts happened to slow him down a bit. MILTY?! Where the heck did that come from? That sounds like milky. Like milky way. Speaking of milky way, I like that Astronomy guy. He's funny.
Poor Milton never had a chance. But HEY! Dustin was getting kind of hungry and the thought of milk made him want cereal. Quote:
Originally Posted by sarahlooo Yes, Milton was JUST getting ready to block the shot, when he suddenly got distracted by a smaller figure heading towards them. "Oh, hey Dustbi-"
Huh? Watch out for wha- CLANG! The helmet smacked RIGHT into Milton's head. THUD! And the Captain was down once again. A few months into school and he was already knocked out. This must have been some sort of trend for Milton, huh? Quote:
Originally Posted by cake.ninjak Dustin watched in slow motion as the helmet connected with Milton's noggin and the Ravenclaw Cap'n went down for the count. He gasped and covered his mouth, eyes practically popping out of his head. "NO! NOT AGAIN!" he squealed.
Dustin rushed over to Milton as fast as his little legs would take him and immediately leaned over the boy and slapped his face lightly to try to wake him up. "UGH, STUPID! You did it again!" he shouted at the unconscious body laying on the floor. In a fit of frustration, he punched Milton in the arm.
Well, there was no use trying to wake him up now. He seemed to be out cold. He remembered that one of his goals was to actually MEET people, and he remembered that he had never actually talked to the other boys present before. "Uh.....hi, everyone. I don't think we've formally met, although I know you two," he said, addressing Marcus and Rawdon, "are on the quidditch team. Ummm....well, I'm Dustin." He didn't offer his hand to shake though...he still didn't do that. Hands were gross.
He smiled politely and widely and then looked back down at Milton. "So what do we do with him?"
THIS TOO Quote:
Originally Posted by Cassirin "Oh, they have to kiss you first? You can't kiss them?" Mo was not a fan of waiting. He might not even be a fan of kissing, but he was definitely not a fan of being the last to try something out. Probably even Theo was kissing girls now too, and that made Mo the odd man out. A baby, probably.
"Twins means two," he held up two fingers, but Milton seemed to have passed on all the information he was going to pass on. Time to get back to it, and since the other boys were now distracted with their hockey game (which they had NOT invited him to join), Mo went back to one of the slushier spots in their ice rink to continue practicing.
Maybe he could melt it back to water, and freeze it more slowly to get ice that was perfectly smooth and clear. Then people wouldn't see it as they were walking and would whooooooosh straight down the hall. "Chaudensis," Mo spoke the incantation clearly, pointing at a patch of ice that was hazy and rough. Someone fell on that, they'd get really hurt!
The ice melted as the air heated above it, leaving a puddle of water behind. Mo crouched to give the puddle a very up close and personal look. Listen up, puddle... freeze and do it right this time! "Glacius." The ice froze slowly, smooth and clear and perfect.
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