06-30-2014, 04:20 AM
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Mackled Malaclaw
Join Date: May 2010 Location: Wakanda
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Annaliese Toussaint First Year x12 x12
| Ancient Runes 1.7 Dani's Citrus Duck Spawn | Mama Giraffe | Lemon PATch | Pushed the Red Button Text Cut: Forcefeeder. Quote:
Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo Yuuup, there he went trying to understand and use his big Ravenclaw brain to figure things out. "Right, so let's play a game called 'don't think like a Ravenclaw'. It's super easy, just stop questioning the really smart Prefect that knows how to skirt rules. 'Kay? Brilliant. I can already tell you'll be grand at this game." Because questions were perhaps one of the biggests hindrances out there. If he started wondering whether he knew the difference between the two then pretty soon he'd realize he did and he wouldn't be very objective then.
Lex reached over and undid his tie. Why his? Because she didn't feel like re-tying hers after, obviously. This would come in handy. "Hold still." She said, fastening it over his eyes and making sure it was tight enough to prevent peeking--again, not that Botros would know.
Okaaay which one to stuff down the baby Claw's throat first?...The kenaz one....? Mmmmm, sure, why not?
Lex cut away a piece of the omelette. "Open up and try not to die before I feed you the second piece and you guess, yeah?" You know, in case her cooking really wasn't that great for people's health. Without waiting for too much protest she stuffed it into his mouth and waited for him to chew and swallow.
Make it quick, Dima. What? Was... was that ALLOWED?
Dima kept staring at her for a while, then finally whispered, "But that's cheating."
Unless... she was covering his eyes? Huh. He tried to stay quiet and still and follow her instructions best he could. Did a blindfold make him objective? It counted, right? The first year opened up wide for her, wiggling his tongue a little and waiting. That was... that was pretty yumOW HOT HOT HOT= "Uh... is it the one we made in the kitchen?"
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