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Deezerz · 06-09-2016, 02:58 AM

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Originally Posted by Kimothy

Sir Oliver did say that the Portraits here were actually pretty sociable, but Vivian wasn't the kind of person to just believe what others say. She wanted to see these Portraits for herself, with her very own two eyes! She also wanted to know if her daddy wasn't joking about these portraits either.

The first year skipped her way across the first floor. She did peek a little bit inside the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, hoping to see even just a small glance of Pretty Professor Hirsch. Dreamy guy, he was. Vivi loved sitting in front of his class ALL THE TIME. Hihihihi. She skipped past the History of Magic and Muggle Studies classroom, because Hirsch above all. He shared the same spot on Vivi's list of favourite teachers with Professor Myers. Those two were Vivi's number ones.

Once she reached the portraits, the blonde just looked at them. Uhh... well, she had to start first though. Awkward silence was a big no no for her, but nothing was ever that awkward to her anyway. Too young to care pls. "Hiiii good mooorninggggg!" Vivi wiggled her fingers at the portraits.

Then she took a seat in the MIDDLE of the corridor. People'll have to walk over her. Didn't really matter, she was tiny and cute... and nobody stepped on or walked over anything that was CUTE and innocent.

:3

Cornelius was boooooored. So naturally he went out to venture for some entertainment.

And entertainment found him.

It wasn't the portraits that drew him in. No. It was someone's greeting. He peeked around the corner, searching for the owner of the voice until he found it...her. Why did everyone at Hogwarts think it was a good idea to sit in the middle of the corridors? Like, didn't they have manners? Were they trying to channel some sort of middle ground energy? Meh.

An idea crossed his mind.

Tucking his hands into his jeans, curly hair all handsomely disheveled, Cornelius quietly walked down that corridor in his back Converse. When he was merely a few steps from the blonde he stopped all of a sudden, his eyes wide and glued to the floor behind her.

He GASPED.

"Don't...move," he said in a serious tone. "Oh Merlin," he whispered, then pointed behind her. "T-There's a-a...oh crud...don't move..."

FOR THE LOVE OF MERLIN DON'T MOVE.

EHEHEHEHEHE!!!!

06-09-2016, 02:58 AM	#4 (permalink)
Deezerz DMLE Mooncalf Join Date: Feb 2011 Location: Camp Half-Blood Posts: 7,730 Hogwarts RPG Name: Violeta X. Escalante Gryffindor Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Yulietta Escalante Slytherin Second Year x8	That's Rough Buddy \| Be the Flower \| Moon & Stars Quote: Originally Posted by Kimothy Sir Oliver did say that the Portraits here were actually pretty sociable, but Vivian wasn't the kind of person to just believe what others say. She wanted to see these Portraits for herself, with her very own two eyes! She also wanted to know if her daddy wasn't joking about these portraits either. The first year skipped her way across the first floor. She did peek a little bit inside the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, hoping to see even just a small glance of Pretty Professor Hirsch. Dreamy guy, he was. Vivi loved sitting in front of his class ALL THE TIME. Hihihihi. She skipped past the History of Magic and Muggle Studies classroom, because Hirsch above all. He shared the same spot on Vivi's list of favourite teachers with Professor Myers. Those two were Vivi's number ones. Once she reached the portraits, the blonde just looked at them. Uhh... well, she had to start first though. Awkward silence was a big no no for her, but nothing was ever that awkward to her anyway. Too young to care pls. "Hiiii good mooorninggggg!" Vivi wiggled her fingers at the portraits. Then she took a seat in the MIDDLE of the corridor. People'll have to walk over her. Didn't really matter, she was tiny and cute... and nobody stepped on or walked over anything that was CUTE and innocent. :3 Cornelius was boooooored. So naturally he went out to venture for some entertainment. And entertainment found him. It wasn't the portraits that drew him in. No. It was someone's greeting. He peeked around the corner, searching for the owner of the voice until he found it...her. Why did everyone at Hogwarts think it was a good idea to sit in the middle of the corridors? Like, didn't they have manners? Were they trying to channel some sort of middle ground energy? Meh. An idea crossed his mind. Tucking his hands into his jeans, curly hair all handsomely disheveled, Cornelius quietly walked down that corridor in his back Converse. When he was merely a few steps from the blonde he stopped all of a sudden, his eyes wide and glued to the floor behind her. He GASPED. "Don't...move," he said in a serious tone. "Oh Merlin," he whispered, then pointed behind her. *"T-There's a-a...oh crud...don't move..."* FOR THE LOVE OF MERLIN DON'T MOVE. EHEHEHEHEHE!!!! __________________