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Stefan · 06-30-2014, 12:52 AM

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Originally Posted by hermionesclone

So this snowman guy knew his name. And the voice was a familiar sounding one.

Grayson paused. And then eyed the eye-rubbing boy. And finally, he said, "Ethan? Snowstorm Man Ethan?" All of a sudden, the attire wasn't so weird. What was he planning on doing here? Making another snowstorm? Because if he was, he should tell this fourth year so that they can both get in on this. And then hide and watch the drama unfold. Just saying.

'Least he wasn't trying to kill himself. The Slytherin snorted. "There are better ways to die." Just don't do it, mkay? And FOOTBALL?! Grayson furrowed his eyebrows and looked over at the book that Ethan was showing him. "FOOTBALL?!" No wonder it was a name of a Muggle sport; it wasn't exactly creative, was it? "Nah, I'm more of a Quidditch guy. How do you play it?" Were the players meant to kick their own faces? Or someone else's face?

Please say it was the latter. Because OH MAN. LOL.

He inhaled, puffed his chest at the sound of his title, then exhaled. “That’s me!” Yep. “Ethan Snowstorm Manmanmanman…” Apparently it doesn’t echo that much in the dungeon corridor, so he had to improvise the resounding sound.

Ugh. If only he could open his other eye, it would be better. He wanted to see with both eyes, okay? And why can’t the dungeon be well lighted anyway? They could really use more torch down there, just saying.

AND YES FOOTBALL! As in…playing with a ball with your foot? “The concept of the game is to get the ball into your opponent’s goal, and it’s being guarded by a goal keeper.” Is…Grayson taking notes? “It’s just like Quidditch, minus the broom. And yeah, you can’t use your hands or arms. You have to use your feet to drive and pass the ball across the field…and your head and chest to catch it.” Weeeeeeeeeird, right? “And when you score, you say GOOOOOOAAAAAAAALLLLLLL!!!!!!!” Yes, he did just shout right in Grayson’s face with his arms up in the air. “You have to be running around when you’re shouting it for full effect.” Nod nod nod.

Muggles are weird that way.

“SO! Do you wanna plaaaaaaaaaaay?” Ethan tucked his hands behind him and started to bounce a little. He’s oh so bored with school, wants to snowboard but can’t, and…yes. BORED. So please Grayson! Let’s plaaaaay!

06-30-2014, 12:52 AM	#43 (permalink)
Stefan Abraxan Join Date: Feb 2011 Location: Under Blueprints Posts: 25,495 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mackenzie Alistaire Mordaunt Slytherin Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Yoji Christopher Reed Ravenclaw First Year x12 x12	Jedi Master•General Iroh•Java Junkie• King ♛ Stefan •Mycroft Holmes•Dragon Lord•Druid Boy Quote: Originally Posted by hermionesclone So this snowman guy knew his name. And the voice was a familiar sounding one. Grayson paused. And then eyed the eye-rubbing boy. And finally, he said, "Ethan? Snowstorm Man Ethan?" All of a sudden, the attire wasn't so weird. What was he planning on doing here? Making another snowstorm? Because if he was, he should tell this fourth year so that they can both get in on this. And then hide and watch the drama unfold. Just saying. 'Least he wasn't trying to kill himself. The Slytherin snorted. "There are better ways to die." Just don't do it, mkay? And FOOTBALL?! Grayson furrowed his eyebrows and looked over at the book that Ethan was showing him. "FOOTBALL?!" No wonder it was a name of a Muggle sport; it wasn't exactly creative, was it? "Nah, I'm more of a Quidditch guy. How do you play it?" Were the players meant to kick their own faces? Or someone else's face? Please say it was the latter. Because OH MAN. LOL. He inhaled, puffed his chest at the sound of his title, then exhaled. “That’s me!” Yep. “Ethan Snowstorm Manmanmanman…” Apparently it doesn’t echo that much in the dungeon corridor, so he had to improvise the resounding sound. Ugh. If only he could open his other eye, it would be better. He wanted to see with both eyes, okay? And why can’t the dungeon be well lighted anyway? They could really use more torch down there, just saying. AND YES FOOTBALL! As in…playing with a ball with your foot? “The concept of the game is to get the ball into your opponent’s goal, and it’s being guarded by a goal keeper.” Is…Grayson taking notes? “It’s just like Quidditch, minus the broom. And yeah, you can’t use your hands or arms. You have to use your feet to drive and pass the ball across the field…and your head and chest to catch it.” Weeeeeeeeeird, right? “And when you score, you say GOOOOOOAAAAAAAALLLLLLL!!!!!!!” Yes, he did just shout right in Grayson’s face with his arms up in the air. “You have to be running around when you’re shouting it for full effect.” Nod nod nod. Muggles are weird that way. “SO! Do you wanna plaaaaaaaaaaay?” Ethan tucked his hands behind him and started to bounce a little. He’s oh so bored with school, wants to snowboard but can’t, and…yes. BORED. So please Grayson! Let’s plaaaaay! __________________ "It didn't go quite as planned." \| The Underground Studio Translation: I may have caused irreversible damage on a monumental scale.