02-04-2014, 10:08 AM
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Andrew James Preston Seventh Year
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| Melly Bean | aussiegirl | a Supernatural freak Quote:
Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl The redhead audibly sniffled when she was addressed by the baby Gryffindor. He just looked so young, she couldn't help it. "Fff-five THOUSAND points?" the Headmistress repeated the boy with hoarse astonishment. "Bbbut that would bbreak the house pppoints counter!" Did she sound sniffly enough? "What about 500 i-i-instead?"
Just to be sure she was really selling the pathetic!Headmistress routine, Annie leaned into Kirby and wiped her nose on his sleeve. That was the highest part of him that she could reach, anyway.
Hiccup! Take pity on mee, see, woeee is meeeeee I'm too beautiful to be pied!
It was totally working. Cosgrach would probably throw himself in front of any pies aimed in her direction any minute now.... once he started this thing. Oh look, the Healer and the Transfig Professor was here too. Michael looked up and down the line of Professors trying to decide which one he wanted to throw a pie at. Which one would give him the least amount of trouble?
His gaze went to the Headmistress when she spoke and he gave her a slightly disbelieving look. Really? She was the Headmistress, surely she could do whatever she wanted. Five hundred though would still put Gryffindor in first place. "Five hundred it is then."
Don't go back on your word Bunz or you'll find flobberworms in your next meal. Quote:
Originally Posted by Steelsheen So... only a few good men brave enough to face the pie-eye? Huxley turned when the Headmistress joined them, initially thinking she was there to observe the proceedings. And then suddenly, she stood right beside the Mountain Troll Groundskeeper.
Whoah what what? Headmistress is part of the line up?
Dark eyes blinked in delighted disbelief. Of course there was more of that happening when Tillstorm and Bellaire with their precious sour puss mugs joined the line up too. Wasnt this a Halloween event? Looked more like it was Christmas morning.
Sycophantic whisperings echoing around certainly didnt distract her keen hearing of the Gryffindor boy's offer to the Headmistress. "Five thousand points? Thats your price tag?" Yeah trying not to chuckle!snort here. But as her gaze shifted back to the meek and damsel-y Truebridge a cheshire grin teased across her face.
Weak old man... Weepy little ginger....suddenly the selection got even more delectable "Do we get to choose?" Oh yeah she is now figuratively licking her chops. Michael's gaze went to the Ravenclaw that was laughing and he crossed his arms over his chest and gave her a LOOK. "You're just jealous that you didn't think of it first." What kind of Ravenclaw was she? "But then trying to get Ravenclaw into first place would definitely require a lot more than five thousand points."
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