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Old 09-30-2015, 12:44 AM   #41 (permalink)
Stormdancer


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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Bennett Potter
Slytherin
Sixth Year

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Atlas Ward
Ravenclaw
First Year
Default Potions HW 1 - Post 9
Toto * RotiSila * ToRo * Braveheart * Grandma & Mama Tori

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Originally Posted by Roselyn View Post
Honestly he had no idea why he continued to sniff the couch, but it was just... fascinating. His blue eyes darted around the room, taking in everything while his nose took in other things. Inching towards the other side of the couch, he finally paused at the edge, looking down towards the floor as his little pink nose worked a mile a minute. Until he turned around started back towards the other end again, that is.

The same smells filling his senses began to become boring though. Plus, the perfume burned, making him squint his eyes. Ew. But after seeing Marsha curled up on some comfy part of the couch below him, he hopped down and plopped his bum down not too far from where she was. If she was tired, he'd watch out for her.

You know, just in case somewhat tried to sit on her.

Guard!Cat.
Marsha was warm. She was warm and cosey and comfortable and a little hungry but that could be sorted soon… Her nose twitched a little as she shuffled a little on the sofa, nuzzling into alllll of the warmth that surrounded her.

She moved a little more, slowly waking up from her cat!nap, and silently wondered if the potion had worn off yet - surely she couldn’t have made a potion THAT strong? Yawning as she stretched one of her legs backwards to arch her back as she pondered the experience.

However… her leg felt longer than before… and she had just hit something…. AND she could move her fingers.

She wasn’t a cat any longer.

Freaking out at where she ACTUALLY was, her eyes flew open and she began to roll over quickly. However in her haste, her shoulder pushed against somthing else - and she realised too late that the heat she had felt along her back was Lance lying close behind her… Close behind her and VERY close to the edge of the sofa.

The sofa that she had just pushed him off of.

After hitting him in the face with her arm.

……………….

He was never going to talk to her again.

She moved closer to the edge of the sofa, looking down at him. ”Lance?-” She asked slowly, it felt weird to talk again now. ”Are you okay? I’m sorry.” I didn’t know where I was, or what I was doing… Like you hiding from me as a cat… But not really.
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