09-27-2015, 04:20 AM
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Ruth (Rae) Elliot Gryffindor First Year x12 x12
| Oh so it's bullying now, we call it counter-self defense Yeah I broke that mirror, so what? ll NOT backward ll Official Gryfferin ll Lemon's favourite Quote:
Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl
As Davie sat there, clutching his poor, broken spectacles, he started to worry--- what if he had to write to Mum and Dad to ask for new glasses? What if they asked what had happened to his old ones?! WHAT IF PROFES--- HEADMASTER BOTROS WROTE TO MUM AND TOLD HER HE HAD BEEN INVOLVED IN A BRAWL?!
A small hiccup of nerves escaped Davie's lips as he looked up in fright at the other first year. "I don't--- I can't-- I CAN'T SEE THE STUPID QUILL!" he shouted back, his shout ending in a pitchy squeak as Davie's anger gave way to anxiety, mostly for his broken glasses. And now he was being GRABBED and MANHANDLED!
Davie couldn't help it, his head tipped back as he looked up at the looming, blurry outline of this Gryffindor giant. His big blue eyes just welled up with tears and he shouted the first thing to come to mind, not even caring that he was shouting straight into Blaise's face. "HEEEEEEEEEEEEEELPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!"
This Blaise boy, he was a BULLY. He what? Couldn't see the quill? It was like he was making Blaise angry on purpose; doing everything wrong on purpose and to think the boy had been trying so hard to keep his composure earlier. It was all for nothing now with him being super ridiculously frustrated. It never crossed his mind that they might write his parents if he got caught, all he could think of was the here and now. "Well OF COURSE you can't see it, your butt is on it, just GET UP!" Was he gonna have to keep shoving him around along the floor in the hopes of dislodging the quill? What if it broke and he could never use it again??
The boy waited as patiently as he could for the boy to do a bit more scooting but all that happened was him getting all teary eyed and SCREAMING for help like he hadn't been the one to kidnap his quill and decide he wasn't giving it back. "Mate, I'll find a way to break your teeth next if you don't shut up and gimme my quill. FEEL AROUND FOR IT until you find it, I don't CARE. You do NOT take things that don't belong to you. It is MINE!" Right now? He was completely unaware of how this might look and the fact it was now a one man fight. He just wanted what was his. "And you better remember what you did with my notepad you thief!"
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