09-07-2014, 02:59 AM
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Briallen Ashburry-Hawthorne Gryffindor First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Calliope Barrington Slytherin First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Diamond Marchbanks Gryffindor Sixth Year Ministry Department Head:
Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head:
Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor:
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| WELCOME EVERYONE! *waves* few specific mentions astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK | & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf SPOILER!!: Medea Quote:
Originally Posted by Roselyn OH. MY. DEAR. SHCOOOOOOOOOM.
Flinching from whateeeever it was that landed on her, she had absentmindedly pressed the top of her can. Vibrant Blue funky stuff shot out towards the fireplace, lucky for a certain astronomy professor. Did he just...spray her with the can? It... Peeling off a portion of the silly string from her hair, she wiggled it, expecting it to fall off from her fingers but, it stuck. It. Stuck. "Prepare for the vorst, Mister Flamsteed." Hence her pointing her can towards the man, mischievous grin on her face... and totally not expecting the entrance to the common room to open right then. Oh! SCHOOOOM. Wait. What? Ahem. Hopping off the couch, she hid the can behind her back, which didn't make much a difference, and beamed at those entering the common room. Don't mind her picking at string stuff in her hair. Silly string? What silly string? "Hellooooo, everyone." she bowed her head a little, taking a step to the side for Airey to gain the spotlight while wiggling her fingers a little towards Benjamin. Good evening to you too!
Airey's eyes widened as Medea shot gunk from her can as well...towards the fireplace. While he may not have known how to operate the can, he HAD done a little bit of research on the stuff in the can and knew that historically speaking that the substance could be flammable. Thankfully, this new aged gunk was made with better stuff that wouldn't set the common room on fire.
"WAIT! I NEED MY ALUMINIUM FOIL HELMET!" he flailed - what, she said to prepare for the worst! - as he was covered in blue string!gunk. Looked awful with his red suit, by the way, but oh well.
He was getting ready to retaliate - grabbing more cans of the stuff and popping the caps off and allowing them to fall to the ground - when Gryffindors began arriving from the feast. He threw Medea a quick glance just to let her know that it was SO still on, but turned his attention to the students that were slowly trickling in and unleashed RAINBOW STREAMS OF GUNK upon EVERYONE. "WELCOME HOME, GRYFFINDORS!" he greeted. "Not to worry. This stuff is harmless." He set down all of his cans, save for the one he had been originally holding, and turned to one of the newer Gryffindors (AlwaysSnapesGirl). "It is indeed. Familiar with it?" he asked while handing the boy a can with a lime green lid.
Waving and spraying addition gunk on others who walked past and said hello, he soon found himself pushing down on air as the Head Girl had taken his can. "You're welcome to keep that, Miss Cambridge," he nodded, grabbing an orange lid can instead. "And help yourself to more for ammo once you complete your fort."
Which reminded him that he ought to make an announcement to, er, sort of organize things. Ish.
"Alright, Gryffindors, listen up! If you want to head to your dorms real quick to change out of uniform and in pajamas you are more than welcome to do so. There are snacks and drinks for those who didn't get their fill at the feast and the area in front of the fireplace has been designated as a 'quiet zone'," he explained, complete with air quotes because he did not expect there to be much quiet in the common room this evening. "There are some handouts over there on the table showing how best to make blanket and sofa forts, so grab a friend and get constructing if you wish and get ready for a silly string battle until we get too exhausted to move or bored with it. You may choose to sleep in your blanket and sofa forts with friends if you wish rather than the dorms. But let me make it ABSOLUTELY clear there is to be NO co-ed sleeping this evening." He had seen MORE than enough of that sort of STUFF this evening.
"Other than that, just kick back and enjoy your first night in the common room !"
And he was now going to get up off his imaginary soap box and make himself a delicious hot schmo before starting construction on his own blanket fort.
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