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Uncle Moose · 01-21-2016, 02:01 PM

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Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie

About 30 minutes ago...in an Astronomy Tower not so far away...

Airey had suited up for the day and was taking P3BB3L3S out on her daily walk around the grounds. The force was not strong with him by any stretch of the imagination, although he rather thought he could make a semi decent Jedi Knight since thought he had a pretty good grasp on how emotions could effect the mind (save for teenage angst, but he didn't think Jedi really understood that either. Look how Anakin and turned out!).

He had started out late today - but it HAD taken a bit of time perfecting the beard since the man was physically incapable of growing facial hair, even through magical means - but the timing couldn't have been more perfect as far as he was concerned.

Dusk was arguably his favorite time of day and seeing the setting colors reflected upon the Black Lake's surface as the stars began to dot the sky was perhaps the most sentimental the man would get on a daily basis. Put first, he needed to admire the view from the bridge before heading down to the lake proper and making his usual loop.

Also? His boots were a little uncomfortable so his feet needed a break.

As Tory marched back across the bridge he spotted a most curious sight. An Old bearded man in a brown cloak was walking past. Now, rarely often would Tory let this kind of oddity pass by him without making any comment. His mind was racing with what to say in this situation. This man, he had to be in costume. It was Halloween of course, so it was clearly a costume. The beard made it too difficult to figure out who though. What was the costume of too? he could have sworn he'd seen this countless times. So he did a Double Take. He caught it, a slight glimpse but it was there attached to the side of his costume's belt. One of those Weird Sticks!

Matt Solo had one just like it. You'd press some plastic button and and more plastic would fall out of it like. Light Saber...STAR WARS. Okay now time to confront him!

The young Fro'd Samurai (without sword) stood in his path, like a Troll guarding his Bridge. He jerked up his empty bag up at the Bearded Costumed Star Wars guys and spoke with gusto. "TRICK or TREAT?!"

01-21-2016, 02:01 PM	#76 (permalink)
Uncle Moose Grindylow Join Date: Jan 2011 Location: Cross Guild Posts: 14,351 Hogwarts RPG Name: Von Culpepper Gryffindor Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Taliesin Dane Hufflepuff First Year x7 x8	Airey Wan Flanobi Mom says I have no sense of direction, so I packed my bags and right. Quote: Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie About 30 minutes ago...in an Astronomy Tower not so far away... Airey had suited up for the day and was taking P3BB3L3S out on her daily walk around the grounds. The force was not strong with him by any stretch of the imagination, although he rather thought he could make a semi decent Jedi Knight since thought he had a pretty good grasp on how emotions could effect the mind (save for teenage angst, but he didn't think Jedi really understood that either. Look how Anakin and turned out!). He had started out late today - but it HAD taken a bit of time perfecting the beard since the man was physically incapable of growing facial hair, even through magical means - but the timing couldn't have been more perfect as far as he was concerned. Dusk was arguably his favorite time of day and seeing the setting colors reflected upon the Black Lake's surface as the stars began to dot the sky was perhaps the most sentimental the man would get on a daily basis. Put first, he needed to admire the view from the bridge before heading down to the lake proper and making his usual loop. Also? His boots were a little uncomfortable so his feet needed a break. As Tory marched back across the bridge he spotted a most curious sight. An Old bearded man in a brown cloak was walking past. Now, rarely often would Tory let this kind of oddity pass by him without making any comment. His mind was racing with what to say in this situation. This man, he had to be in costume. It was Halloween of course, so it was clearly a costume. The beard made it too difficult to figure out who though. What was the costume of too? he could have sworn he'd seen this countless times. So he did a Double Take. He caught it, a slight glimpse but it was there attached to the side of his costume's belt. One of those Weird Sticks! Matt Solo had one just like it. You'd press some plastic button and and more plastic would fall out of it like. Light Saber...STAR WARS. Okay now time to confront him! The young Fro'd Samurai (without sword) stood in his path, like a Troll guarding his Bridge. He jerked up his empty bag up at the Bearded Costumed Star Wars guys and spoke with gusto. "TRICK or TREAT?!" __________________