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Shanners · 10-05-2015, 06:59 PM

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Originally Posted by hermionesclone

O__O

HOLY MOTHER OF. THE. ARMOUR. TALKED! WORDS. TALKING. It was talking to him about--

Oh. No, it was just a boy. LAME. But it didn't stop Phillip from looking as shocked, and frankly scared, as he did when he first heard the voice. He looked from the boy to the armour and back again. "You CLIMBED INSIDE IT?" His brain wasn't registering any of this as it should. Everything was getting mixed up and all he could do was stare. "What happened next?" Tell him, older person, TELL HIM.

And then he narrowed his eyes.

"Is it a rule?" Because if it was, he wasn't doing it. Or he would because of his original scaring idea.

PHILLIP WAS CONFUSED, OKAY?

Rooney shrugged and tapped his nose, a grin forming on his lips. "It's different for everyone." He lifted the helmet of the suit he was leaning against and knocked on it with a knuckle. "Not a rule, but a right of passage. I'm surprised that you haven't been told about it." But, to continue playing with the kid - maybe only because he had seen he was a Slytherin, Rooney shrugged once more.

"But, they may think you're not going to last the year. Surprisingly, you're not a Hufflepuff." He assessed the individual in front of him and tapped the suit once more.

"There's a meeting every Friday, in the observatory, 3pm. Everyone who gets suited is invited, gate crashers get dumped. To the ground."

Hehe.

10-05-2015, 06:59 PM	#16 (permalink)
Shanners DMAC & DMC Manticore Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: whoville Posts: 43,360 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mozart Bronwyn #ee6600 Gryffindor Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Maebry Grimaldi #ff8d6d First Year x7 x5	∞ 17 \| RP entrepreneur \| defies gravity \| Miss George is flawless \| blanket burrito lyfe Quote: Originally Posted by hermionesclone O__O HOLY MOTHER OF. THE. ARMOUR. TALKED! WORDS. TALKING. It was talking to him about-- Oh. No, it was just a boy. LAME. But it didn't stop Phillip from looking as shocked, and frankly scared, as he did when he first heard the voice. He looked from the boy to the armour and back again. "You CLIMBED INSIDE IT?" His brain wasn't registering any of this as it should. Everything was getting mixed up and all he could do was stare. "What happened next?" Tell him, older person, TELL HIM. And then he narrowed his eyes. *"Is it a rule?"* Because if it was, he wasn't doing it. Or he would because of his original scaring idea. PHILLIP WAS CONFUSED, OKAY? Rooney shrugged and tapped his nose, a grin forming on his lips. "It's different for everyone." He lifted the helmet of the suit he was leaning against and knocked on it with a knuckle. "Not a rule, but a right of passage. I'm surprised that you haven't been told about it." But, to continue playing with the kid - maybe only because he had seen he was a Slytherin, Rooney shrugged once more. *"But, they* may think you're not going to last the year. Surprisingly, you're not a Hufflepuff." He assessed the individual in front of him and tapped the suit once more. "There's a meeting every Friday, in the observatory, 3pm. Everyone who gets suited is invited, gate crashers get dumped. To the ground."** Hehe. __________________ [Grimoire]__________________________________________________ ____________