09-23-2014, 11:11 AM
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Persephone Smithfield Gryffindor First Year x5
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Originally Posted by Hera Okayyyyyyy... so it couldn't talk. But it COULD see, somehow. HOW?! Was he allowed to lift the face flappy bit to see inside? Was it just someone POSING as a suit of armour? Did people do that? Was it Peeves on a good day? Who knew? ........
At any rate, the suit of armour was trying to tell him something, so he payed attention. CLOSE attention. When the suit first pointed back to him again, he wondered if there was something on his face, but now that it was pointing at itself, he figured it couldn't be it. BUT, it was pointing exactly where he had touched him moments ago. NEAT! So yeah, obviously they could see. He leaned in to see WHAT the amour was showing him exactly, and then he saw it. His fingerprints! Trace DNA and all that jazz! Exciting! "OOOooooohhhhh... you want to be cleaned?" he asked it rhetorically. Well, he could give it a go. "I don't know any cleaning spells, so this will have to do, yeah?" he added as he stepped closer so he could reach, and he used the sleeve of his robe to rigorously wipe at the unshined spots. Pausing though, he added some STEAMY BREATH to help things along, then wiped away some more. Breathed on it again, and then finished off wiping.
That was the best he could do under the circumstances. BEAM. Samantha could only watch in shocked awe as Zeke cleaned the armour in his own special way. Sam knew about cleaning charms but she was not going to get involved. The use of his sleeve was bad enough but when Sam, saw Zeke use his breath to assist the cleaning process, she sighed an inaudible sigh.
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