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Talikins · 06-16-2015, 11:19 AM

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Originally Posted by fire_faerie

Benzi was lost.

Not physically lost. He'd wondered around this castle enough over the past however long they'd been here to know how to sleepwalk his way from the dungeons to the library, return a book then climb to the astronomy tower for a spot of star gazing, all without opening his eyes. Navigation wasn't his problem.

At the moment, he just felt lost. He'd been back at school no more than a few days now and everything felt... weird. Not having come back with everyone felt weird. Not having regular band meetings felt weird. And seeking comfort in a bunch of stationary armours definitely felt weird. He was losing it.

Er. Actually this girl was probably losing it more than him. She kind of looked familiar.. "You know, no matter how hard you wave I promise you they won't start talking," he said to the girl he could just about make out from where he was leaning against the wall, behind many armours and in the shadows.

YASS! The armour was tal-oh-no...nevermind.

The sixth year sighed dramatically. Even if she had imagined it talking she would of been satisfied. All she was asking for was some inspiration, not the impossible or anything. Well then, was this talker going to do that for her then? Her eyes lifted as she paused her waving and glimpsed in the direction of the voice.

Oh em gee. No. Yes. And No. Ugh!

She could scarcely see, but she thought she knew who it was and if it was thought-person, then Abbi was not going to be all smiles and pearly whites. Unless....could he give her something to rap about? Perhaps? Maybe? Hello Inspiration?

"I'm not silly, thank you very much." An eyeroll followed. "Just trying to...think." That was what she stuck with because 'finding inspiration' would sound silly, or so she thought.

06-16-2015, 11:19 AM	#10 (permalink)
Talikins Doxy Join Date: Mar 2011 Location: South Africa GMT+2 Posts: 5,828 Hogwarts RPG Name: William McLuen Sixth Year x5 x5	Talikins\|Huffledor\|Purple\|Ted Velvet\| \|Lochnessie\|Redhead\|Bladger\|⅓ Ferocious Trio Quote: Originally Posted by fire_faerie Benzi was lost. Not physically lost. He'd wondered around this castle enough over the past however long they'd been here to know how to sleepwalk his way from the dungeons to the library, return a book then climb to the astronomy tower for a spot of star gazing, all without opening his eyes. Navigation wasn't his problem. At the moment, he just felt lost. He'd been back at school no more than a few days now and everything felt... weird. Not having come back with everyone felt weird. Not having regular band meetings felt weird. And seeking comfort in a bunch of stationary armours definitely felt weird. He was losing it. Er. Actually this girl was probably losing it more than him. She kind of looked familiar.. "You know, no matter how hard you wave I promise you they won't start talking," he said to the girl he could just about make out from where he was leaning against the wall, behind many armours and in the shadows. YASS! The armour was tal-oh-no...nevermind. The sixth year sighed dramatically. Even if she had imagined it talking she would of been satisfied. All she was asking for was some inspiration, not the impossible or anything. Well then, was this talker going to do that for her then? Her eyes lifted as she paused her waving and glimpsed in the direction of the voice. Oh em gee. No. Yes. And No. Ugh! She could scarcely see, but she thought she knew who it was and if it was thought-person, then Abbi was not going to be all smiles and pearly whites. Unless....could he give her something to rap about? Perhaps? Maybe? Hello Inspiration? "I'm not silly, thank you very much." An eyeroll followed. "Just trying to...think." That was what she stuck with because 'finding inspiration' would sound silly, or so she thought.