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Expecto-Penguin · 02-08-2016, 06:28 PM

SPOILER!!: Amur!

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Originally Posted by Tazenhani

Amur blinked incrediously at him. "Hold the cauldron. Your father has a military business?" She'd never heard of such a thing before. She leaned forward, whispering quietly. "Is he a spy or private detective of some sort?"

Cause, how COOL would that be?! Also, how much would he really be allowed to tell her. Probably nothing. But there were always spit promises to combat tied tongues.

She pulled back at his question, giving him a serious look of consideration before shrugging. "As for you, dunno. Don't know you well enough to answer that question."

As for her grandparents, he got an eyebrow arch for that. "No, they don't. But that doesn't mean I still don't try." That was what, the pebble in the shoe statement meant. Surely he understood what she was getting at by now. She wasn't too exactly which story he was referring to, whether it was her mother finding out about her family being magical or some other story. So, she just shrugged and moved onto the question about my father. "I suppose you could say that. Don't think he's ever actually published an article in the Quibbler though. He's got...an acquired audience."

Like his acquired tastes for articles.

Settling back, Amur gave Colt a grin. "Well, when you find out how your mother did it, let me know, okay?" She had a new mission, but she needed that information to complete it.

As for the dragons, Amur's grin widened and she beamed. "You bet your socks I can." Now, what did she want to show him with? Glancing about, Amur found a twig, a stone and a blade of grass. She'd never tried the grass before, and that just opened up a whole world of possibilities.

Reaching forward, she plucked one, turned it in her fingers and pulled out her wand. Then, it was extreme concentration and determination and of course, the draconifors spell. It took two tries, but soon the grass was a spindly looking green dragon, who was no longer than her pinky finger and almost as thin as Colt's pencil. It curled about her wand, looking around at the world curiously.

"Ta'da!"

"Well not a military business per say.." he said putting in a disclaimer. "He is just in charge of one of the military bases. He is a general which is kind of cool I guess you could say. He certainly has the attitude and voice for it." He was not disrespecting his old man, no no not at all. He was just speaking the truth. He snorted when she asked if he was a secret spy or private detective. "I think if he was one of those professions, I would hardly ever see him. I only see him on the holidays and sometimes the winter or summer breaks." Though it would be cool to know if your father was a secret agent somewhere battling crimes and being another hero of some sort. He laughed at her answer, "Yeah fair enough. Well maybe if we know each other you can answer that question for me down the line." They could possibly be good friends? I mean she was pretty cute and had an attitude.

Ah so her grandparents didn't let her get away with anything. That was a bummer. He shrugged and laughed at her respond. That was his kind of girl. "Yeah I would feel the same way. I always try to sneak out. I even do the pillow underneath the sheets trick to let her know I am sleeping. I would do it all the time when I would sneak out in the city. I was determined to do more graffiti art with my mates. I would even sneak out in Australia with my cousins." He wasn't going into too much detail but let's say his cousins made him try concoctions and they had a fun night. Hmm so her father didn't publish anything in the Quibbler. What other weird magazines are there? "So wait if he didn't get anything published in the Quibbler, then what other things are there that require an acquired audience..?" he was mostly mumbling to himself than asking Amur.

"Oh yeah I will def let you know. I mean we are going home for holiday soon anyways. I am going back home, so I can owl you if you want.." he offered. Now onto the big presentation of preforming the dragon spell. He was watching intently what Amur was doing. She plucked a blade of grass, a twig and a stone. He tilted his head and wondered how she was going to do that. Then he saw her use her wand and he was starring there impressed. He saw the dragon come to life before his eyes. It was so tiny and cute. He grinned and said, "Alright now come on, you gotta teach me that spell.."

02-08-2016, 06:28 PM	#99 (permalink)
Expecto-Penguin DMAC & DMC Augurey Join Date: Nov 2010 Location: Winchesters Impala Posts: 11,757 Hogwarts RPG Name: Zarina Rae Carraro Sixth Year x6 x2	Stephanoodle \|\| Adorable Nerd SPOILER!!: Amur! Quote: Originally Posted by Tazenhani Amur blinked incrediously at him. *"Hold the cauldron. Your father has a military* business?" She'd never heard of such a thing before. She leaned forward, whispering quietly. "Is he a spy or private detective of some sort?" Cause, how COOL would that be?! Also, how much would he really be allowed to tell her. Probably nothing. But there were always spit promises to combat tied tongues. She pulled back at his question, giving him a serious look of consideration before shrugging. "As for you, dunno. Don't know you well enough to answer that question." As for her grandparents, he got an eyebrow arch for that. "No, they don't. But that doesn't mean I still don't try." That was what, the pebble in the shoe statement meant. Surely he understood what she was getting at by now. She wasn't too exactly which story he was referring to, whether it was her mother finding out about her family being magical or some other story. So, she just shrugged and moved onto the question about my father. "I suppose you could say that. Don't think he's ever actually published an article in the Quibbler though. He's got...an acquired audience." Like his acquired tastes for articles. Settling back, Amur gave Colt a grin. "Well, when you find out how your mother did it, let me know, okay?" She had a new mission, but she needed that information to complete it. As for the dragons, Amur's grin widened and she beamed. "You bet your socks I can."** Now, what did she want to show him with? Glancing about, Amur found a twig, a stone and a blade of grass. She'd never tried the grass before, and that just opened up a whole world of possibilities. Reaching forward, she plucked one, turned it in her fingers and pulled out her wand. Then, it was extreme concentration and determination and of course, the draconifors spell. It took two tries, but soon the grass was a spindly looking green dragon, who was no longer than her pinky finger and almost as thin as Colt's pencil. It curled about her wand, looking around at the world curiously. "Ta'da!" "Well not a military business per say.." he said putting in a disclaimer. "He is just in charge of one of the military bases. He is a general which is kind of cool I guess you could say. He certainly has the attitude and voice for it." He was not disrespecting his old man, no no not at all. He was just speaking the truth. He snorted when she asked if he was a secret spy or private detective. "I think if he was one of those professions, I would hardly ever see him. I only see him on the holidays and sometimes the winter or summer breaks." Though it would be cool to know if your father was a secret agent somewhere battling crimes and being another hero of some sort. He laughed at her answer, "Yeah fair enough. Well maybe if we know each other you can answer that question for me down the line." They could possibly be good friends? I mean she was pretty cute and had an attitude. Ah so her grandparents didn't let her get away with anything. That was a bummer. He shrugged and laughed at her respond. That was his kind of girl. "Yeah I would feel the same way. I always try to sneak out. I even do the pillow underneath the sheets trick to let her know I am sleeping. I would do it all the time when I would sneak out in the city. I was determined to do more graffiti art with my mates. I would even sneak out in Australia with my cousins." He wasn't going into too much detail but let's say his cousins made him try concoctions and they had a fun night. Hmm so her father didn't publish anything in the Quibbler. What other weird magazines are there? "So wait if he didn't get anything published in the Quibbler, then what other things are there that require an acquired audience..?" he was mostly mumbling to himself than asking Amur. "Oh yeah I will def let you know. I mean we are going home for holiday soon anyways. I am going back home, so I can owl you if you want.." he offered. Now onto the big presentation of preforming the dragon spell. He was watching intently what Amur was doing. She plucked a blade of grass, a twig and a stone. He tilted his head and wondered how she was going to do that. Then he saw her use her wand and he was starring there impressed. He saw the dragon come to life before his eyes. It was so tiny and cute. He grinned and said, "Alright now come on, you gotta teach me that spell.." __________________