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**Nuria the Great Grey Owl** · 05-22-2016, 11:05 PM

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Originally Posted by Ameh

It was almost automatic that he'd latched onto the prefect when she'd grabbed him, both embarrassed that he had the need to and happy that she was there to keep him from faceplanting. He didn't want to be the next second year to break his nose, thank you very much! The small boy felt his ears go red as Prefect Dot got him all settled upright again, and he looked around for the tennis ball that he'd dropped in the moment of 'I might die' panic that seemed to come whenever he fell or tripped.

He knew he wouldn't die. It just felt like he might.

"It makes a kinda... pocket space for the gravity. And the air and stuff. I haven't quite figured out how to make the pocket just go the way I want it to, so sometimes it's bigger and sometimes it's smaller..." Bigger meant he could be inside of it, but apparently it still wasn't for very long, nor was it strong enough to let him stay up. "Oh I don't like flying. Floating's different though."

He had lots and lots of happy memories and none of them involved flying. The small Slytherin bounced a bit on his feet, then finally spotted the tennis ball a few yards away. The last thing he wanted to do was lose that... he trotted over to pick it up.

"If getting my letter doesn't work, then I have lots and lots of other things I can try out." He scooped up the ball and turned back to Dot, nodding rather seriously. "Lots of stuff makes me happy."

And only a few had the opposite effect... at least for now.

"Can you do a patronus, Prefect Dot?" If she could, she should totally show him. Hers was probably cool, like a tiger or something.

Nuria flew gracefully down the corridor, searching for the hooman boy she was meant to deliver this package to. She had no doubt he was around here somewhere. Her senses were never wrong nowadays.

"Hoo." There he was.

She landed easily next to the hooman and set the envelope and small box down. "Hoo."

Nuria stretched out her wings then and flew back up and away, heading back home.

Text Cut: delivery

05-22-2016, 11:05 PM	#28 (permalink)
Nuria the Great Grey Owl Bundimun Join Date: Mar 2012 Posts: 24 Diagon Alley Proprietor: Nuria the Great Grey Owl Delivery Owl	Quote: Originally Posted by Ameh It was almost automatic that he'd latched onto the prefect when she'd grabbed him, both embarrassed that he had the need to and happy that she was there to keep him from faceplanting. He didn't want to be the next second year to break his nose, thank you very much! The small boy felt his ears go red as Prefect Dot got him all settled upright again, and he looked around for the tennis ball that he'd dropped in the moment of 'I might die' panic that seemed to come whenever he fell or tripped. He knew he wouldn't die. It just felt like he might. "It makes a kinda... pocket space for the gravity. And the air and stuff. I haven't quite figured out how to make the pocket just go the way I want it to, so sometimes it's bigger and sometimes it's smaller..." Bigger meant he could be inside of it, but apparently it still wasn't for very long, nor was it strong enough to let him stay up. "Oh I don't like flying. Floating's different though." He had lots and lots of happy memories and none of them involved flying. The small Slytherin bounced a bit on his feet, then finally spotted the tennis ball a few yards away. The last thing he wanted to do was lose that... he trotted over to pick it up. "If getting my letter doesn't work, then I have lots and lots of other things I can try out." He scooped up the ball and turned back to Dot, nodding rather seriously. "Lots of stuff makes me happy." And only a few had the opposite effect... at least for now. "Can you do a patronus, Prefect Dot?" If she could, she should totally show him. Hers was probably cool, like a tiger or something. Nuria flew gracefully down the corridor, searching for the hooman boy she was meant to deliver this package to. She had no doubt he was around here somewhere. Her senses were never wrong nowadays. "Hoo." There he was. She landed easily next to the hooman and set the envelope and small box down. "Hoo." Nuria stretched out her wings then and flew back up and away, heading back home. Text Cut: delivery To:: Jaemin Song From:: Sachiko Shiradou-Morrison An envelope contains this picture and comes with a small box containing these. __________________