02-24-2015, 09:06 PM
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Always the Tone of Surprise Streeler
Join Date: Aug 2012
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| Tell Them I'm Trapped in an Oil Painting Quote:
Originally Posted by Daydreamer11 So they got to interact with the Portraits? That was one bit of the Wizarding world that always fascinated Janelle. She was amazed at how the people in the portraits could move and talk and go from painting to painting. Before she started though, Janelle went up to get a book. She would definitely need that to get the job done.
Now it was time to meet the portraits. She did not know who she should talk to first so Janelle addressed them all. "Hello everyone. It's so nice to meet you all." She didn't want to offend anyone, but she couldn't do this forever so Janelle went over to the closest portrait. (Sybill) "Hi I'm Janelle and I'm very excited to be able to talk to you." You could always count on Professor Cassie to have a fun activity. "Hello Deary, I am Sybill Trelawney." She made huge gestures with her hands as she moved to face the girl inside her portrait. "It is always nice to talk to the next generation of students with the gift." That's why they were here she assumed, because they had the gift. "What is it you'd like to speak about today my dear?" Quote:
Originally Posted by FearlessLeader19
Adi figured that the portrait man never stopped looking suspiciously at persons. That wasn’t a problem for him. Balancing his book in his hand, he flipped it open to the appropriate page. “It’s super great to meet you, Mr Stroulger! Wow! That soooo cool!’’ He could hardly believe he was having a conversation with the man who invented the Sneakoscope! “That was a really brilliant idea you had to invent something like that.” And Adi had not missed the expanded chest. Nope. But he could hardly blame the man. That was something to be proud of.
“ Oh, it is. It’s the best House ever!’’ EXTREMELY PROUD Hufflepuff here! Hehe. “Excuse me,’’ the boy said and took a quick sip of his hot chocolate. Right, now it was time to go back to work. “May I ask how do you find your er… after life of being a portrait.’’ What? He always wondered what it was like to become a portrait. Was it boring?
As he spoke, Adi was consulting his text book. ”Now… what would I say the colour of his eyes is?’’ he pondered, tilting his head. Maybe it was better if he asked since it was sort of hard to determine. “Can you tell me your eye colour please?” He watched the boy a bit more relaxed, though he stuck to watching the others as well. "Yes, my afterlife as a portrait, well it was always interesting to watch over a passageway on the sixth floor, until they sealed it and put me in storage." umph he didn't like that at all. He was rather disturbed by dust. He looked at the boy again and blinked his eyes, "Oh my eyes are brown." He almost forgot about the eye thing with the talk of his old corridor that he stood proud in. Maybe the Professor would put him back there when she was finished. Quote:
Originally Posted by SpiritWolfe Malfoy "Hello Greta, my names Hady" The young Slytherin introduced herself warmly. Shifting from one foot to the other she studied the women in the portrait intently. A small grin formed on her lips at the random question and she nodded her head. "Yes I do like cheese, do you?" Cheese was yummy.
Waiting for her answer Hady looked closely at Greta's face checking for her eye color and to see if she could tell anything about the women before her already. Right now not very much other then she seemed nice so far. She liked cheese, Greta squealed a bit at the answer, "Have you ever read my book? Charm your own cheese?" If she hadn't she really should. It was probably in the library. She blinked her clear blue eyes towards the student, "What do you like to study best here?" If she wasn't going to ask questions, Greta would. |
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