10-28-2015, 11:51 PM
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Anna Walles Hufflepuff Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Sage Ransom-Kruus Slytherin Seventh Year Ministry Department Head:
Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head:
Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor:
Zachaël Lufkin Owl Post x12 x12
| astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK | & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf SPOILER!!: Blaise & Davie Quote:
Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo Don't bang on the door Blaise, no. Don't make incessant knocks that would be annoying to most people. Being eager to get the cuffs off was not a good enough excuse--'cept it actually was and his wrist was starting to chaff and he would like to be his person again please.
Turns out, he could have been stuck to worse people than Four Eyes and the kid wasn't the absolute worst in the entire Hogwarts Castle but that didn't mean he wanted to spend FOREVER attached to him.
Like they'd said, they checked the tree at lunch and with great luck his notepad was THERE so Blaise was perfectly happy and ready to give a speech and not be in detention and not be a grumpy child that disliked his company. Wasn't it GRAND when everything worked for the better? Four Eyes got to keep his glasses and Blaise got his notes back so one knock...just one....two--it was more of two....THREE knocks. There. Just the three. He was done. Did Davie wanna knock too? YES? Quote:
Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl YES DAVIE DID WANT TO KNOCK TOO.
Turned out that Blaise wasn't THAT big of a bully, and he was pretty agreeable as long as you didn't take his stuff or hide his notebook, and it also turned out that literally no one wanted to read that boring ol' notebook anyway, and also WAS IT TIME TO GET OUT OF THESE HANDCUFFS OR WHAAAAAAAAAT?
He raised his hand in between Blaise's knocks so Admiral Airey got at least six knocks on his door. Were they eager? Just a bit, maybe.
Airey was lounging in his office nonchalantly checking his sundial watch every now and then to double check that his mental countdown was indeed accurate.
"5...4...3..."
BLAST. He was two seconds off it seemed. He would have to examine it after he was done with the two he was expecting to be on the other side of that door.
"Greetings, gentlemen," he saluted the two as he swung open the door. "Would you like to come in and we'll get started?"
Heh.
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