09-23-2015, 11:21 PM
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Originally Posted by Stormdancer Marsha had been sitting here for about forty minutes already with parchment on her lap and a list of animals that she could turn into for her homework. Unfortunately, the list hadn’t decreased by much, as the animal lover kept arguing with herself that they ALL would be amazing.
Sighing, she tapped her lip with the end of her quill as she continued to try and get the list shorter. However, as she looked up and across the courtyard she smiled as she saw Roo. Maybe a break and a talk with a friend was just what she needed to clear her head.
Standing up, she help the parchment and quill to her chest as she moved over to her Ravenclaw friend. ”Hi Roo.” She said, though he had just started talking to someone else… so maybe she shouldn’t have interrupted? Whoops. Quote:
Originally Posted by Hey Ju Jet turned around when she heard someone near her say something. "Yes?" She gave the younger boy a calm look. Almost immediately after, a girl called what was probably the boy's name and so Jet looked in her direction as well.
Turning the mixture inside the vial, Jet looked from her Potion to one of the kids, then to the other. She glanced at the parchment the girl was holding against her chest and was able to see a list. "Potions homework?" She asked in her tranquil tone, never ceasing to turn the mixture in the vial she was holding. Before the which-house-are-you-girl could turn around to answer his inner questionings, Rooney heard his own name in a voice that he rather enjoyed hearing. "Hey Miss Marsha, good day?" She seemed somewhat unlike herself, and Rooney wasn't one to pry, but he gave her a little hip bump and offered his hand for a high-five if she needed some sort of uplift. He bet she was struggling to choose what to have for dinner this evening and that was what she was listing, but as he peered - he really wasn't activitely trying to be nosy, but it happened - he saw that that wasn't the case. "I chose kangaroo. Because it's like my name." And Mama, Lop and Daddy Dex all called him Kangarooney. His choice was mainly because of the name similarity, and also because he was intrigued as to how the jumping happened and other kangaroo characteristics. Wasn't there a rumour that kangaroos boxed? Was Roo going to develop some sort of punching power when he did drink?
His gaze turned from Miss Marsha to which-house-are-you-girl and he nodded, showing her the top of the vial in his pocket. "I'm trying to find a space that I can use well enough as a kangaroo. I don't want to break, damage or hurt anyone or anything." And definitely not himself. If he broke something when a kangaroo, would he have broken it as Ravenclaw-Roo?
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