05-14-2014, 02:12 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
| Mom says I have no sense of direction, so I packed my bags and right. Quote:
Originally Posted by DanialRadFAN01
Hmmm....that made sense though but not really. If Ezra was mean to a bee he would certainly crush it before it was able to be mean back to him. But he guessed more than one would be a problem. He threw a nervous glance over his shoulder at the buzzing bee box bungalows.
HE WAS A LUMBERJACK THOUGH, kinda. He said so! "Alright no flannel. I don't have any flannel either." He shrugged. The guy was REALLY big though, the Gryffindor could stop staring. "CanyoupickmeupsoIcanlookinthebeehouses?" he spit out. There was no beating around the bush with him. The guy had muscles so he surely could. Maybe he could then throw him in the air and catch him? NOT LIKE A BABY. Just a giant strong man and a small child. Really?! From what he's seen the Kid was the Flannel Type...Ah Well, There was some Ancient Hawaiin Saying about not being judgemental, but Kirby was too preoccupied to remember it. "Pick you up?" Really the boy couldn't just stand on his toes and look into them? "You can go into the Fence if you like. You'll just need to gear first" He pointed over to the opposite end of the Fence at some a small fitted beekeeping gear. "I'll follow you in and maybe you can help me collect some of my last Honey for the Season." it was getting close to Fall now and the Temperature was no longer Hot, more so on the Cool side right now. |
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