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BanaBatGirl · 09-08-2015, 11:44 PM

SPOILER!!: LOLOLOLOL I'M DYING *wheezes* *laughs hard enough to fall off the couch*

Well, that was easy.

Davie had somehow managed to play his cards just right, and by 'cards' he meant 'seventh year head prefect' and 'just right' meant 'convinced the boy that he was a mind-reader.' No wonder he'd been scared poopless by Davie's mum. Just look at his wild, wide eyes! He was as skittish as a baby unicorn being confronted by a wandmaker! It took all of Davie's inner determination and highly developed self-control not to start laughing at this so-called Head Boy.

Ahem. No, he had to focus on this... character Zander thought he was. The one 'sent on a mission' to.... read minds. Or something.

"Don't worry about who sent me," the little boy murmured, following Zander with another small step closer to him and further from the window. "Worry about why they sent me." Hooooohooohooohaha. Wait til Char heard this story. JUST WAIT. Davie narrowed his eyes as though he were lasering in on Zander's thoughts. He even stretched his arm out toward him, slowly, in a zombie-like motion as though he needed to touch him to complete the mind-melding. "I think the young lion doth protest too much," he stated in a very clam, business-like manner. "I CAN read your thoughts, Zander Adair. Don't worry.... it doesn't hurt.... in a few moments, you'll feel a warm wave of calm float over you.... shhh shh shh, close your eyes if you must... for it will all be over soon...."

This was so hard to keep up. Davie was going to fall on the floor and start laughing if the Head Boy didn't stop him first. MWAHAHAHA. Being anonymous was the BEST.

09-08-2015, 11:44 PM	#14 (permalink)
BanaBatGirl Banshee Join Date: May 2007 Location: Gotham Posts: 51,213 Hogwarts RPG Name: TBD Gryffindor Hogwarts RPG Name: Zara H. Bunbury-Foster Slytherin Fifth Year	Professor Pink \| Mrs. Bruce Wayne \| I'm on a Goat \| Glitterpuff \| Dumbledore's Defense Squad \| BHB SPOILER!!: LOLOLOLOL I'M DYING wheezes laughs hard enough to fall off the couch Quote: Originally Posted by ArianaBlack ... What? W H A T ? ? ? ? Sent? The Gryffindor furrowed his eyebrows even MORE, but slowly dropped his accusatory finger. And okay even though this--well, whoever he was-- was way shorter than the Head Boy, Zander felt weird. He felt weird about this whole thing and this whole stepping closer motion didn't help. Zander instinctively took a step back, feeling all too uncomfortable. This boy knew something. He knew something and it was making Zander VERY uneasy. *"You were SENT?"* he repeated incredulously. *"You were sent by WHO?* Surely the Ministry would've sent a... taller less baby-looking interrogator. Unless this guy wasn't actually a first year and only looked like one. Maybe he graduated years early? And by years, Zander meant YEARS early. Still, something was off and Zander was growing more and more uncomfortable by the second. ... And every time the boy said his name it made Zander jump a little bit. Granted, not much, but the twitching was probably visible. "... Close my mind???" Zander gave him a good hard stare. He was going to figure out whatever it was that this guy was doing. And while he was at it he was going to try closing his mind because something was going on here and Zander Adair did not like it one bit. EEEEEEEEEEEEE. Was it closed yet? This kid had some brain reading power. Zander could actually FEEL it happening RIGHT NOW! Merlin. This was worse than he thought. HIS BRAIN WAS BEING READ!!!!! But he was trying really, REALLY hard to look casual about it. Not panicking just PANICKING!! Aheeem. He took another giant step backwards, still eyes focused hard on the boy. Did mind control powers still work if Zander could see it happening? "You can't read my mind! I don't believe you!" Actually, no, he did believe him. He believed him a lot. Who was this guy? Sweet Merlin. Zander was gonna be put under the imperious curse. He could feel it. Well, that was easy. Davie had somehow managed to play his cards just right, and by 'cards' he meant 'seventh year head prefect' and 'just right' meant 'convinced the boy that he was a mind-reader.' No wonder he'd been scared poopless by Davie's mum. Just look at his wild, wide eyes! He was as skittish as a baby unicorn being confronted by a wandmaker! It took all of Davie's inner determination and highly developed self-control not to start laughing at this so-called Head Boy. Ahem. No, he had to focus on this... character Zander thought he was. The one 'sent on a mission' to.... read minds. Or something. "Don't worry about who sent me," the little boy murmured, following Zander with another small step closer to him and further from the window. "Worry about why they sent me." Hooooohooohooohaha. Wait til Char heard this story. JUST WAIT. Davie narrowed his eyes as though he were lasering in on Zander's thoughts. He even stretched his arm out toward him, slowly, in a zombie-like motion as though he needed to touch him to complete the mind-melding. "I think the young lion doth protest too much," he stated in a very clam, business-like manner. "I CAN read your thoughts, Zander Adair. Don't worry.... it doesn't hurt.... in a few moments, you'll feel a warm wave of calm float over you.... shhh shh shh, close your eyes if you must... for it will all be over soon...." This was so hard to keep up. Davie was going to fall on the floor and start laughing if the Head Boy didn't stop him first. MWAHAHAHA. Being anonymous was the BEST. __________________ yeah, there's one thing about me that you should know________________________________ __________________________________________that I can't help from speaking my mind