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Shanners · 06-12-2014, 02:53 AM

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Originally Posted by FireboltAvis88

Cris was making his way back to the Common Room. Somehow between escorting Jasmine back to her Common Room and getting back to his, he got lost...blame it on those darn staircases that kept switching around whenever he was trying to make his way down.

So here he was, in a room with a mirror. Cris wasn't vain or anything but like who could resist looking at oneself in a mirror right? But wait, there was someone also in the room. He could tell it was a girl but wasn't able to discern who it was. He did see the kitten though.

"Um...excuse me, is this your kitten?," Cris asked the girl. He hated to bother the person, but he just loved kittens and wondered whether he could play with it.

Kitten? What kitten? Who kitten? Where kitten? OH. HER KITTEN. MEATBALLLLLLLLLLLLLL. Elodie looked to her feet and then over her shoulder at the person that the voice had came from before turning on the balls of her feet to look properly. This was definitely her kitten, and Meaty had even peeked through her legs again and was playing with the little fringes on her shoes. This cat was ridiculous. Amused by the slightest of things.

Now she'd have to give him her shoes and get new ones.

"This is definitely my kitten. His name is Meatball." And he was awake for once.

06-12-2014, 02:53 AM	#16 (permalink)
Shanners DMAC & DMC Manticore Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: whoville Posts: 43,360 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mozart Bronwyn #ee6600 Gryffindor Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Maebry Grimaldi #ff8d6d First Year x7 x5	∞ 17 \| RP entrepreneur \| defies gravity \| Miss George is flawless \| blanket burrito lyfe Quote: Originally Posted by FireboltAvis88 Cris was making his way back to the Common Room. Somehow between escorting Jasmine back to her Common Room and getting back to his, he got lost...blame it on those darn staircases that kept switching around whenever he was trying to make his way down. So here he was, in a room with a mirror. Cris wasn't vain or anything but like who could resist looking at oneself in a mirror right? But wait, there was someone also in the room. He could tell it was a girl but wasn't able to discern who it was. He did see the kitten though. "Um...excuse me, is this your kitten?," Cris asked the girl. He hated to bother the person, but he just loved kittens and wondered whether he could play with it. Kitten? What kitten? Who kitten? Where kitten? OH. HER KITTEN. MEATBALLLLLLLLLLLLLL. Elodie looked to her feet and then over her shoulder at the person that the voice had came from before turning on the balls of her feet to look properly. This was definitely her kitten, and Meaty had even peeked through her legs again and was playing with the little fringes on her shoes. This cat was ridiculous. Amused by the slightest of things. Now she'd have to give him her shoes and get new ones. "This is definitely my kitten. His name is Meatball." And he was awake for once. __________________ [Grimoire]__________________________________________________ ____________