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SilverTiger · 01-12-2016, 08:33 PM

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Originally Posted by Bazinga

Now that the box was open a group of letters glowed, M, O, M, S. Say these and head to the next room.

As the letters finally revealed themselves, Brooklyn rolled her eyes. If they were trying to tell her something, she wasn’t about to go with it. She only had one mother, after all. She wasn’t about to think about anyone else becoming a mother. That had nothing to do with her, and she was just going to move on to the next room. Where she hoped there wasn’t going to have to be another test of her strength or her resolve not to light something on fire. There was going to have to be a bit of an uphill climb for the professor to earn back the points he’d gotten from her at disappointing everyone else with the test in the first place.

Gathering her things, she approached the exit. “M…O…M…S,” she said, deliberately going slow. Maybe the door needed that to understand what she was saying. Whether or not that was true, it had opened and she passed through without a single look back. She knew she wasn’t forgetting anything after all.

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SilverTiger Crumple-Horned Snorkack Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: SoCal sighs(GMT-8) Posts: 111,200 Hogwarts RPG Name: Giselle Barrington Slytherin Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Teagan Kensington Slytherin Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Arienne Morgenstern Hufflepuff Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Simone Wild Slytherin Third Year x5 x3	Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict Quote: Originally Posted by Bazinga Now that the box was open a group of letters glowed, M, O, M, S. Say these and head to the next room. As the letters finally revealed themselves, Brooklyn rolled her eyes. If they were trying to tell her something, she wasn’t about to go with it. She only had one mother, after all. She wasn’t about to think about anyone else becoming a mother. That had nothing to do with her, and she was just going to move on to the next room. Where she hoped there wasn’t going to have to be another test of her strength or her resolve not to light something on fire. There was going to have to be a bit of an uphill climb for the professor to earn back the points he’d gotten from her at disappointing everyone else with the test in the first place. Gathering her things, she approached the exit. “M…O…M…S,” she said, deliberately going slow. Maybe the door needed that to understand what she was saying. Whether or not that was true, it had opened and she passed through without a single look back. She knew she wasn’t forgetting anything after all. __________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ It's me, hi, I'm the problem, it's me, at tea time, everybody agrees ...It must be exhausting, always rooting for the anti-hero ♥ ♥ ♥