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StarShine · 05-26-2013, 07:50 PM

Weasley Brothers... Forrest was sure he'd heard about them before. Only, he couldn't remember where... hmm... might as well ask Alexa...

...

Save for not being able to open his eyes for the possibility of mud sticking in it, he was fine with the situation, really. At least, he didn't mind it that much. But Sonea--she went hysteric. Forrest jumped to his feet when she started yelling like that and he finally found a clean spot on his robes to wipe his eyes with. Once they were clean, he opened his eyes, with his wand still in hand--

To see her vomiting. D'you know what's worse, as if anything could be worse than the odour of vomit and a swamp? To see a PROFESSOR coming and being accused of MUD FIGHTING!

Deep breaths, Forrest, buddy, deep--

"We weren't fighting sir I swear we were just sitting by the swamp and it drenched us all in mud and she started to yell and vomit please no detention no point loss please it wasn't my fault at all please--"

After concluding the whole story in ONE breath, save for the detail he'd performed magic on it, he started to breathe properly as he STARED at the professor to see what he'd do. He wasn't even sure if the man could keep up with his explanation, because he had never spoken this fast before... And the wand in his hand? Let's hope it was camouflaged with the mud, with it being the same colour and all.

05-26-2013, 07:50 PM	#20 (permalink)
StarShine DoM Kappa Join Date: Mar 2009 Location: Cell culture hood Posts: 13,005 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mona Deandra Hellmann Gryffindor First Year x5 x6	¼ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls Weasley Brothers... Forrest was sure he'd heard about them before. Only, he couldn't remember where... hmm... might as well ask Alexa... ... Save for not being able to open his eyes for the possibility of mud sticking in it, he was fine with the situation, really. At least, he didn't mind it that much. But Sonea--she went hysteric. Forrest jumped to his feet when she started yelling like that and he finally found a clean spot on his robes to wipe his eyes with. Once they were clean, he opened his eyes, with his wand still in hand-- To see her vomiting. D'you know what's worse, as if anything could be worse than the odour of vomit and a swamp? To see a PROFESSOR coming and being accused of MUD FIGHTING! Deep breaths, Forrest, buddy, deep-- "We weren't fighting sir I swear we were just sitting by the swamp and it drenched us all in mud and she started to yell and vomit please no detention no point loss please it wasn't my fault at all please--" After concluding the whole story in ONE breath, save for the detail he'd performed magic on it, he started to breathe properly as he STARED at the professor to see what he'd do. He wasn't even sure if the man could keep up with his explanation, because he had never spoken this fast before... And the wand in his hand? Let's hope it was camouflaged with the mud, with it being the same colour and all.