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hermionesclone · 01-24-2015, 03:56 AM

You know what? He was gonna have to keep the tiny objects near one another so that he could keep an eye on them and Finite the lot back once he was done. Tiny things wet missing easily, didn't they? Like quills. He was sure they disappeared into the unknown more times than he actually did some homework.

Placing the smaller pot down next to the ball, Grayson rummaged around the trunk once again. Now he needed something bigger than that. Something like.........

........... a HAT?!

Grayson STARED at the hat. It wasn't just any kinda hat, it was a freaking fedora. Why? Just....... WHY? What kinda items were in this trunk in the first place? Weird ones, that's what. And just for the lulz, he put the hat on himself. Perfect fit! Now he just needed a mirror to see how it looked and it would all be--

Ugh. Right. Charms.

Taking the hat off, the Slytherin placed it down on the floor and eyes it, trying to imagine it getting smaller and smaller. Intent was key and all that. Kinda like being forceful with it. Showing the spell and the object who's in control. Kinda. "Diminuendo!"

Was he getting better with the spell or had the intent/force part worked? The world may never know.

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Originally Posted by Cassirin

"Mr. Grayson." Dot brought her tea things across the room and seated herself cross legged on the floor near where Mr. Grayson was working. The better to see him and talk to him and look at him. Seeing and looking were two different things, y'know, and why shouldn't she look at the prettiest boy in the school? D'you suppose he knew he was prettiest? Probably... boys like that walked around like they knew people were always watching.

"You can have tea with me when I'm done." Dot set up the tray, cups on saucers and each placed around the kettle. Only when the entire set was in place did she pick up the first cup and give it a thoughtful look. "Diminuendo."

It shrunk down to doll size right in her hand, and Dot moved on to the saucer it sat on. "Diminuendo." The saucer shrunk as well, albeit not as much. It was good enough for Dot's aesthetic, and she placed the cup back on the saucer. "Tea party. Come along, Mr. Grayson."

Tea party?!

Grayson looked up from his shrinking hat in time to see Dot sitting down opposite him and shrinking a tea set. Or, well, a cup and a saucer. Girl was quite good with the spell, actually. A little too good. What was her secret, eh? Dude wanted to know.

But first, there was the matter of the question. "Only if the cups are bigger. That's not exactly gonna fill my appetite." Yes, Dot, you get a Grayson Whitlock for your tea party. Aren't you lucky?

And of course he was the prettiest boy in the school. PSH. Like there was any doubt about THAT.

01-24-2015, 03:56 AM	#135 (permalink)
hermionesclone Gladrags Mod DMC & DMAC Pogrebin Join Date: May 2009 Location: London Posts: 32,843 Hogwarts RPG Name: Alexander River Hirsch Gryffindor Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: -- x11 x11	Post #3 urine trouble \| Pat's Strong Confident Other Half \| Pees Like a Champion Unicorn Racehorse You know what? He was gonna have to keep the tiny objects near one another so that he could keep an eye on them and Finite the lot back once he was done. Tiny things wet missing easily, didn't they? Like quills. He was sure they disappeared into the unknown more times than he actually did some homework. Placing the smaller pot down next to the ball, Grayson rummaged around the trunk once again. Now he needed something bigger than that. Something like......... ........... a HAT?! Grayson STARED at the hat. It wasn't just any kinda hat, it was a freaking fedora. Why? Just....... WHY? What kinda items were in this trunk in the first place? Weird ones, that's what. And just for the lulz, he put the hat on himself. Perfect fit! Now he just needed a mirror to see how it looked and it would all be-- Ugh. Right. Charms. Taking the hat off, the Slytherin placed it down on the floor and eyes it, trying to imagine it getting smaller and smaller. Intent was key and all that. Kinda like being forceful with it. Showing the spell and the object who's in control. Kinda. "Diminuendo!" Was he getting better with the spell or had the intent/force part worked? The world may never know. Quote: Originally Posted by Cassirin "Mr. Grayson." Dot brought her tea things across the room and seated herself cross legged on the floor near where Mr. Grayson was working. The better to see him and talk to him and look at him. Seeing and looking were two different things, y'know, and why shouldn't she look at the prettiest boy in the school? D'you suppose he knew he was prettiest? Probably... boys like that walked around like they knew people were always watching. "You can have tea with me when I'm done." Dot set up the tray, cups on saucers and each placed around the kettle. Only when the entire set was in place did she pick up the first cup and give it a thoughtful look. "Diminuendo." It shrunk down to doll size right in her hand, and Dot moved on to the saucer it sat on. "Diminuendo." The saucer shrunk as well, albeit not as much. It was good enough for Dot's aesthetic, and she placed the cup back on the saucer. "Tea party. Come along, Mr. Grayson." Tea party?! Grayson looked up from his shrinking hat in time to see Dot sitting down opposite him and shrinking a tea set. Or, well, a cup and a saucer. Girl was quite good with the spell, actually. A little too good. What was her secret, eh? Dude wanted to know. But first, there was the matter of the question. "Only if the cups are bigger. That's not exactly gonna fill my appetite." Yes, Dot, you get a Grayson Whitlock for your tea party. Aren't you lucky? And of course he was the prettiest boy in the school. PSH. Like there was any doubt about THAT. __________________