02-05-2014, 04:12 AM
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SPOILER!!: Keeper of the Grounds Quote:
Originally Posted by DJ ExpelliarMOOSE  Wait the Pies were ROTTEN! Orsino thought these were regular Whipped Cream in a tin Pies. "I take what I said back Headmistress, These are NOT just Pies!" He attempted more silent persuasion by jabbing his finger continuelly in the direction of the Healer. Come on he made his offer! Do you know how long a year supply of Honey CAN actually last...a year, it was a year. Hence a Year Supply of it. "Two years worth!..." Just put all Pies towards your Healer!
.... "Honey what?" The Groundskeeper turned his head toward the Pie Firing Squad just in time to get a Tin tossed into his face. No one else could tell because of the tin and rotten pie in his face, but the Groundskeeper had the most epic look of disgust on. THESE PIES ARE TERRIBLE! Oh! Bullseye! geddit? Huxley made an uncharacteristic little bounce on the balls of her feet before recomposing herself. But yeah had she any doubt her pie would miss? The guy was as large as a barn. SPOILER!!: Lady of the Castle Quote:
Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl What... what? "What do you MEAN, these aren't JUST PIES?" Yes, the Headmistress was no longer whispering... the tension was building, she could hear it, she could feel it in the air. She popped open both eyes just to give Cosgrach one more sad, puppy dog look, and then she crossed her arms tightly over her face and squeezed her eyes shut.
IT WAS BEGINNING!!!!!!!!!!!!
Annie heard someone call out something about 'honey' and braced herself for impact. But... the pie didn't hit her. All she felt was a cold, trickling trail of something slimy go sliding down her neck. Ewww. Someone had hit the groundskeeper and it was definitely dripping down on her. "Ewewewewewewww," she squeaked, edging away from him a little bit.
But all the edging and covering of her face couldn't save her from what came next. BAM! A pie hit her arm square in the middle where she was covering her eyes and nose. A little even got into her mouth, unfortunately.
"EWWWW. OHMAGAWD, WHAT ARE THESE PIES MADE OF?" the redhead shouted, spitting out whatever had touched her tongue but not daring to remove her arms just yet. As badly as she wanted to see who had thrown that one, she was convinced that as soon as she lowered her shields, she would get another one in her face.
Her precious, pretty little face. *WIBBLE!* So Groundskeeper was thumbing over to someone just before he got an eyeful. Who was he referring to? Huxley shifted her gaze when the wibbly ginger beside him turned into hollering banshee. Oh! Oh! Someone got the Headmistress-- and got her to clear out just a bit of the big guy too. The brunette picked up another pie and glanced to her side just as Bellaire got a face full. "Awww not gonna be earning your 500 points --Toussaint? Pity, I would've loved to see you try." because it would've been just as entertaining.
But Gingertop is in her sights now. Or would had she not had her arms up. Can she make a sharp angle and aim for that lovely hair? The dark eyed one sent her pie flying, but heck Headmistress was way smaller than the Groundskeeper and it fell short-- and looked to be heading for her shoes.
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