Post #1 urine trouble | Pat's Strong Confident Other Half | Pees Like a Champion Unicorn Racehorse So the memory can be of a person. A specific happy memory about someone he would protect in a heartbeat? Yeah, that was gonna be hard. There were hardly any people he'd protect and each of the memories with them didn't include feelings that felt strong enough. There were some but...........
........... he was still gonna try with them, especially with the last one he'd just used, one that Dakest had said to use. Expand on it or whatever. Grayson nodded at him and even gave him a small smile. That was definitely easier said than done, dude.
Before he could practice some more, they were continuing on with another activity. Keep practising or go into the labyrinth? PSHHH that was a no brainer, especially considering the fact that nothing was gonna hurt them in there. It was kinda a shame because he liked the adrenaline rush that that gave him but his life meant more to him than that.
His decision? GO INTO THE FREAKING MAZE YEAH!
With his signature smirk in place and his wand held out in front of him, the boy entered the maze. It was........ darker than he expected. A LOT darker than expected. His heartbeat quickened and his breathing became slightly shallow but he was gonna ignore that. Why? Because he was frwaking strong and awesome and nothing was gonna hurt him.
Maybe.
Whatever. The Slytherin moved this way and that, using his gut feeling to take the right passage when it came to forked areas. Right and then left and then another right and another right......... all were based on his gut instinct that he was placing a little too much trust on. Dead ends were to be expected and he grumbled whenever he reached one and had to turn back. Stupid dead ends. Couldn't be move them or something?
Not that he hadn't tried. When he came to his fourth dead end, the boy tried blasting a hole in the wall with no luck. Jeez, man, what WAS this?! It was harder than it looked and he felt like he was just going in circles. When was he gonna make it to the other side, huh? He wanted to get out of this freaking--
GROAAAAAN.
As if the place couldn't get any worse. Now he had to CLIMB things?! Placing his wand between his teeth, Grayson reached out and tried to get the right footing on the huge rock in front of him. Kinda hard and all considering how wet the rock was. Too often than not, he found himself slipping and hanging on for dear life.
HE WAS NOT CUT OUT FOR THIS, MKAY?
Grumble freaking grumble.
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