05-13-2014, 12:46 PM
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Grindylow
Join Date: Jan 2011 Location: Cross Guild
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Von Culpepper Gryffindor Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Paige Hall Hufflepuff Seventh Year x7 x8
| Erik! Mom says I have no sense of direction, so I packed my bags and right. Quote:
Originally Posted by Meizzner Nigel never visited the groundskeeper ever. Though it was kind of hard when there was a new one basically every year. Nigel tallied them in his head. There was Murdog, which is what Oakey called him, Firth, The one guy friends with Flamsteed. Nigel could not remember his name. And now Kirby. Probably missed a couple. But whatever he was here. This was Nigel's last semester and he wanted to complete one of Kirby's workout sessions. That was one of Nigel's goals this semester. He was skinny skinny. But not West skinny and wanted to get a little stronger so people named Zahra can not tackle him onto concrete streets.
A good a reason as any, Nigel supposed.
Soo....he knocked on the door and waited. Kirby had just finished hording a hole plate of Pastries from the House Elves earlier this morning. Much to their weak protests. Only one of them thought it wise to try and restrain him. He carried the poor sod all the way down the corridor before the Elf finally gave up and ran away back to the Kitchen.
He was just about to bit into a jelly filled danish when a knocking was heard at his door. Taking the plate with him the Groundskeeper opened the door. "Mister Nigel!" He boomed, "What a surprise to see you out and about so early...Danish?" Kirby held the plate of pastries out in front of the Ravenclaw Prefect and grabbed the jelly filled one for himself before Nigel could take it for himself. Stuffing half into his Mouth, laying claim to it. |
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