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**Portraits** · 07-06-2016, 07:59 PM

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Originally Posted by DJ ExpelliarMOOSE

Was the Air talking to him!? Whoa!! Wow....okay just talk back Torrance it's not that odd. These kind of things happen at Hogwarts. "I um...Guess so." His Remembrall slowly faded back to the cloudy clear white color it once was. Guess he'd better go. That was a good reminder. Thanks Air....

"Oh...oh Hi!" The young lion spun around in his place once the voice directed him to it's origins. He stepped up closer to the Portrait. "Sorry bout that. Thought you were a disembodied voice"

Talking to Portraits was cool too...cooler than where ever it was he was supposed to be. The Rembrall's color slowly turning red once more.

The boy was a curious one. She couldn't help but notice that. " What class do you have?" She wondered if it was one of her favorites. Oh how she adored lessons in her youth. "Do you have a favorite class?"

The fact that he hadn't seen her talking right away had her frowning a bit. "Have I become that dusty?" She tried to glance at her frame. The house elves usually did a decent job at cleaning her so the boy should have seen.

07-06-2016, 07:59 PM	#21 (permalink)
Portraits Always the Tone of Surprise Streeler Join Date: Aug 2012 Posts: 248	Tell Them I'm Trapped in an Oil Painting Quote: Originally Posted by DJ ExpelliarMOOSE Was the Air talking to him!? Whoa!! Wow....okay just talk back Torrance it's not that odd. These kind of things happen at Hogwarts. "I um...Guess so." His Remembrall slowly faded back to the cloudy clear white color it once was. Guess he'd better go. That was a good reminder. Thanks Air.... "Oh...oh Hi!" The young lion spun around in his place once the voice directed him to it's origins. He stepped up closer to the Portrait. "Sorry bout that. Thought you were a disembodied voice" Talking to Portraits was cool too...cooler than where ever it was he was supposed to be. The Rembrall's color slowly turning red once more. The boy was a curious one. She couldn't help but notice that. " What class do you have?" She wondered if it was one of her favorites. Oh how she adored lessons in her youth. "Do you have a favorite class?" The fact that he hadn't seen her talking right away had her frowning a bit. "Have I become that dusty?" She tried to glance at her frame. The house elves usually did a decent job at cleaning her so the boy should have seen.