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Old 06-12-2016, 05:23 AM   #5 (permalink)
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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Astrid Grimaldi
Slytherin
Third Year

Hogwarts RPG Name:
Nikita Vitvinina-Grahn
Ravenclaw
Sixth Year

Hogwarts RPG Name:
Ascella Archer
Hufflepuff
Fifth Year
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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!!!!
Vivian was really enjoying this conversation (quietness mostly, but ahem... eleven year olds don't really care). She had actually kept her hidden stash of marshmallows in her pocket again and nommed them as she kept sitting on the floor. until... what. The blonde looked at the boy who just suddenly appeared at the end of the corridor and he looked shocked.

BLINK BLIBLIBLINK. Whut.

She was supposed to stop moving? Vivian kept her eyes on the boy, who looked just about her age. She wasn't allowed to move, right? But she was able to move her eyes from left to right. If she were in danger, then why was she... not allowed to flinch a muscle? WAS THERE A BUG ON HER HAIR? She shot a panicked looked at the boy.

But she was allowed to speak right? Vivi didn't feel anything crawling on her face anyway. "Wh... why? What's wrong?" Her lower lip quivered again, as always when she was scared or panicked or terribly nervous. AND WAS HE GONNA KEEP STANDING THERE?

HELP HEEEEELP HALPHALP HAAALP. Vivian was PETRIFIED in fright.
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