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kayquilz · 02-26-2016, 06:41 PM

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Originally Posted by DJ ExpelliarMOOSE

Tory was just leaving from his Uncle Julien's office. He wanted to make a visit, but the bald imposing man was not there. Not sure what else to do with himself the tiny lion wandered down to the floor below. Perhaps he'll make a trip to the kitchen? That was just a few more floor down wasn't it? As he marched down the corridor there was a feint banging noise, and strange yodeling too.

Tory had to know what it was, so his small steps became larger and faster until he managed to reach the Mister Herbology Professor. He paused in awe of the man who probably had no cares in the world right now...or was maybe hit with some spell that made him go crazy. Maybe it was the Former?

Paul booty-bumped a suit of armor--no big deal--it clanged along with all of HIS clanging and he just found the noise very transitional for his own noise. He whipped around, because he would march back and forth for a bit, and he spotted young Tory.

"TOOOOORY--" he yelled, and he banged his pot enthusiastically. "Would you care to join my temporary kitchen utensil band?!" he asked, smirking. His grey-blue eyes had lit up in excitement. HE HOPED THE BOY SAID YES.

02-26-2016, 06:41 PM	#35 (permalink)
kayquilz Granian Join Date: Jul 2011 Location: Bikini Bottom Posts: 21,185 Hogwarts RPG Name: Roman Gellar Slytherin First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Arden Toros Gryffindor Sixth Year x4 x1	A Poop * k8 * Quote: Originally Posted by DJ ExpelliarMOOSE Tory was just leaving from his Uncle Julien's office. He wanted to make a visit, but the bald imposing man was not there. Not sure what else to do with himself the tiny lion wandered down to the floor below. Perhaps he'll make a trip to the kitchen? That was just a few more floor down wasn't it? As he marched down the corridor there was a feint banging noise, and strange yodeling too. Tory had to know what it was, so his small steps became larger and faster until he managed to reach the Mister Herbology Professor. He paused in awe of the man who probably had no cares in the world right now...or was maybe hit with some spell that made him go crazy. Maybe it was the Former? Paul booty-bumped a suit of armor--no big deal--it clanged along with all of HIS clanging and he just found the noise very transitional for his own noise. He whipped around, because he would march back and forth for a bit, and he spotted young Tory. "TOOOOORY--" he yelled, and he banged his pot enthusiastically. "Would you care to join my temporary kitchen utensil band?!" he asked, smirking. His grey-blue eyes had lit up in excitement. HE HOPED THE BOY SAID YES. __________________ "You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough." Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin