 MS HW post 3 Lil' gooz | Sarangel | Junior Dweeb
At the sound of the beep, Norah held on tight to the phone 'cause she couldn't just drop it again. This was her MOMENT, after all. "Hi Hi HI Professor Moxley, looks like I called you and you didn't pick up so I guess I leave a message now except I'm not really sure what I would've said if you had picked up. Except 'hi' but I think I already said that. If I didn't, then hi! I hope you're having a really radical day and stuff with lots of glitter and happy things. And chocolate. And a camel to ride except not the kind that spits unless you like the spitting kind in which case I hope it spits a lot too. Do you think if you had a camel you'd let me name it? I like naming things. I think I'm going to name this telephone Geronimo and w--oh. I guess I should stop talking now to do the rest of this assignment but if you do get a camel y'know where to find me! Bye bye. Oh yeah! This is Norah. Norah Lillian Kittredge. Okay bye again" That was good, right?
The fourth year set the phone back down where she'd found it, and looked back at the directions sheet. Record a VOICE MAIL? WICKED. She wrinkled her nose as she contemplated what to say. Could you get one of these telephones to shoot confetti out whenever she didn't pick up? That'd be much more exciting than just hearing her voice, probably. If somebody called her and thought her voice was even more exciting than confetti then they were obviously all sorts of cool and deserved EXTRA confetti. She should invent that. The muggles were missing out on all sorts of confetti.
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