A Poop * k8 *
Paul had his banjo strung over his shoulder, a HUGE jar the size of his head, and a backpack strung over his over shoulder. He was coming up to the Castle to spend some time in the Puffer dorm. See his students, make sure the garden was okay, etc.
He set all of his stuff down and made his way around all the plants, making sure they were being taken care of. He trusted his badgers, though, and it looked like everything was just fine! It made him smile, and he took a seat on a tree stump. Ahhh.
Time to play.
__________________ "You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough." 
Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin |