09-12-2015, 11:47 PM
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Alexander River Hirsch Gryffindor Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: -- x11 x11
| urine trouble | Pat's Strong Confident Other Half | Pees Like a Champion Unicorn Racehorse Text Cut: Cinna! Quote:
Originally Posted by SarcasticStrawberry Phillip!
There was Phillip. Hi
The seventh year made her way over to the younger boy. She knew him because of Tornados reasons, "Phillip want to trade ties?" she started to loosen she her tie.
Yeah, it was okay that they traded, right? She could totally be a Slytherin for a day. So please Philip, let's trade house ties.
Was NO ONE going to come up to him and fall for his--
Oh CINNA. BAKERY. HEY. He knew HER. Her dad managed the team Johnny and Uncle Asher were in, after all, meaning that he'd spent some time around the older Gryffindor. Had he and Kat annoyed her all those times they met each other on the pitch? Merlin knows. "Yeah!" he said, smiling at her and loosening his own tie as well. It was going to be WEIRD not to wear the green tie but he happily took the red tie and started tying it around his neck. "What do you think? Am I Gryffindor enough?" Johnny would be proud, no doubt. Text Cut: Fabrizio Rizolli, though XD Quote:
Originally Posted by Deezerz Merlin, these happy young ones got her upbeat and excited for her own lesson. They almost reminded her of her students back in Alicante. "Hellooo to you, Mister..." Oh. "You're name tag." She tapped the desk lightly. "Let's not forget that." Or his name might end up being Frabizio Rizzoli.
............ Huh?
Phillip blinked at the Professor Lady for a couple of seconds and then down at his desk -- ?? -- and then up at her again. Name....... ta....... oh. OH. Right. He was meant to have written that. He threw her an embarrassed smile before picking up the quill and....... wait. Heh. If he wrote down any name -- ANY name AT ALL -- would the Professor Lady know? Because this could be his chance to pretend to be one of his childhood heroes and pray to Merlin that Lady didn't know who he was talking about.
..................... Maybe another day. Yep.
THERE. Now he was ready to take part in the less--
Ew. EW. A paragraph about what he knew about CHARMS? Uh. Lady, what if they knew NOTHING? Sure, he'd seen Mum and Johnny and Uncle Asher waving their wands around and making things happen but he hadn't TRIED many himself. Not many that actually WORKED.
There were only so many times he could wave his wand around his room only to make everything fly everywhere. ComPLETE accident, of course.
So, he sat there and tapped his quill against his parchment. THINK, Romalotti, there had to be SOMETHING.
There. Was that good enough? It was going to have to be.
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