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Old 07-13-2014, 08:34 PM   #51 (permalink)
Harron Peasley
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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Reuben Albert Darcy-Stemp
Hufflepuff
Seventh Year

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Billie Love Stemp
Gryffindor
Fifth Year
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After walking away from the bat, Sting was on his way back to the AWESOME wasp merchandise when, OH A FAN! Picking up HIS bobble head. That's right. No one wanted a bat or a leprechaun, they wanted a REAL mascot.

Sting bounced his way over to the fan giving a wiggle of approval to the scarf. Now this was HIS kind of people. Stopping right near the bobble heads he waved happily. Anyone with a camera nearby?

He didn't have to FORCE his bobble head prize packs upon people. They actually WANTED a mini-Sting.
"MR STING." Corbin almost gasped as the mascot approached him, and put down the bobble head to get a closer look at the REAL thing. This was so cool. "Do you know my Auntie Kaia? She's a beater." He nodded smugly, because LOADS of people knew her and her very own mascot should definitely know her. It was so cool, this whole thing! And his dad was one of the in-charge people!

Not that his dad was cool. Ahem. He also signed up for the raffley thing. He wasn't sure what it was, but the Irish thing - the leprechaun, was shouting about it, so it must be good. He was allowed, right? It wasn't like his DAD was signing up!

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Of course Nathan wasn't listening to him. Maybe Ty was just too soft on his kids. But Ty's train of thought was interrupted when a mascot handed him a prize. Oh. Right, he had forgotten to sign up when entering. He was too busy focusing on not losing his son in the crowd of people. Though with his blonde hair, it was pretty much hard to do. But now a little voice made him turn his head. Grinning, Ty looked down at the not so small Corbin. "Well, maybe a certain someone won't run off next time," Maybe that'll finally teach Nate a lesson.

Grinning, Nathan turned around and tackled his best mate to the ground. YES. NOW LET THE FUN BEGIN. "Duh! Of course I would be here! I wouldn't miss it for anything. Even if dad is being grouchy," But that was only because his dad worked loads and didn't take much breaks. Which is why they barely saw him at home.. Anyway. Getting off Corb, Nate pulled him back up on his feet and looked at his scarf. "Ooooh, good choice," The blonde grinned.

"Is your dad with your mum somewhere? Did you actually manage to escape?" Nudge nudge.
"I think," Corbin began, looking up at his uncle as innocently as he could manage - which wasn't very innocent. He didn't make for a good seven year old - "that it's part of his... 'nature' and you have to accept that." That's what he'd overheard his parents saying about the way he acted sometimes, and he was sure it could apply to Nathan, too.

He'd barely finished speaking, and giving Tyler a nod, when his feet went out from underneath him and he was laying backwards on the grass. "Woah." He wrestled his friend a little before he began speaking, and was maybe a little out of breath when he was pulled back up. "Dads." He said under his breath, rolling his eyes. "Glad you came. Now I'm not stuck with Saffron all day."

Corbin ran his fingers through his hair, very much like his father did, far too often. "Mum and Saff are over there." Cue head jerk towards the foody place. "At least, that's were I left them. Dad's working at the broom trials thing. He said there's an invisible one. We should try it!"
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