05-20-2014, 08:44 PM
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St Mungos Mod4 Privet Drive Mod

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Hogwarts RPG Name: Zephyr Amstern Ravenclaw First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Florence Schultz Slytherin Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Tristan Rivers Hufflepuff Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Antony Vexmoor Ravenclaw Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nathaniel Hensley Slytherin Second Year
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Originally Posted by hermionesclone Oh look! He had summoned a someone. A Gryffindor someone. And he didn't even have to do something dumb or exceptionally brave to do so.
But WHO? Because Grayson couldn't place a name to that face. She looked like she was older than him, something he noted. That hardly said anything on intelligence but he DID hope she wasn't dumb and expected him to do all the work. That wasn't how this was going to work.
Regardless, he smiled a little in her direction. "Thanks. I'll water the plant while you sprinkle the dung?" he suggested, twirling his wand around in his hand. That was what he was meant to do, being a Slytherin and all. And this was meant to be about teamwork or whatever.
Oh. Hold the phone. Was he meant to introduce himself? Oh jeez. Oh MAN he man, he'd have to, didn't he? "The name's Grayson, by the way." Helloooooooooooo person. Once she had an okay amount of dung scooped out - how much exactly was a "light sprinkling" anyway? - Penelope turned her attention to the Slytherin kid and nodded. "Yep, pretty much." That was their task, wasn't it? He watered it, she sprinkled dung on it, and the plant was a happy though immobilized little camper.
Oh, introductions? Sure. "Nice to meet you." Even if it was in a class. "I'm Penelope." So with those done...were they supposed to start? How long would that spell last? She sprinkled a tiny bit of dung out just in case.
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