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Steelsheen Hmmm...
Hmmmmmmmmm....
A self-assured girl walks around the perimeter of the ropes. Its tricky to tell how old she really was, looking very young and petite but there was an air of world-weariness about her.
She was actually looking for something along the sordid streets of Knockturn Alley, but the festival has distracted her enough, enticing her curiosity for a quick look around. And then she found this corner-- riding the Hipogriff. A smirk tugged at the corner of her lips, she would definitely give this one a go. "Hello there" he drawled as a girl walked around the perimeter and finally came to a stop near him "Are you interested in giving my hippogriff a chance? See if you can last til the end of the music?" Hmm not too many girls yet, only one had tried it. And no one had made it til the song ended. Perhaps a girl might be able to succeed?
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Team ronmione Tag looked at the man again. Noooooo. Mr. Unicorn was going to purposefully let go of the railings so that he could fly off into the distance like the unicorn he was. Yeah, hippogriff buddy, you could stop shifting side to side so rapidly now. The little boys body flopped in bad manners, making it feel as if something was going to come up through his throat. No one needed to see that. Hoping that nothing would come up, Tag did the stupid mistake of putting one hand up to his mouth, so that the opposite hand was the only one gripping the rails.
Now his body really began to flail. Upwards and backwards and side to side. Tag was a ballerina dancing in a very dizzy, unprofessional manner. His fingertips were losing grip, and with one last strong pull from the hippogriff Tag felt his body be propelled into the air. Thankfully he hadn't caught much air, but landed almost in a starfish manner.
Watching as the boy flopped around he sort of winced, maybe he should st... Nope, the hippogriff came to a stop immediately as the boy flew threw the air and landed on the ground, starfish shaped. "How you feel?" Miah asked as he knelt beside him. "You almost made it, well done."
Please...just please don't get sick. Jeremiah really wasn't in the mood to clean that up!