A Poop * k8 *
"Come on, girl--" he said to the dog as he raced towards the hunched over figure. Goodness. iT WAS JAEMIN SONG. Paul's teacher-y/caring uncle instincts kicked into gear, and he followed Jaemin deeper into the forest until was right up behind the boy. He grabbed his shoulder. "JAEMIN! What in the world--it's freezing, m'boy!" he said softly as Zelda sniffed near Jaemin's butt, as dogs do, her tail wagging quite a bit before she licked his hand.
__________________ "You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough." 
Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin |