 Cute little elfies! <3 Rhibear ~ Madam Solo ~ Dark Brooding Girl ~ Accio Jedi ~ Gryffinclaw ~ Just a doll
Gaston was walking down the hallway when a foul stench made him cough slightly. There was no need to ask what caused that smell... he'd been teaching long enough to recognize a dungbomb. His eyes darted and he saw glitter all over a suit of armor. He inwardly groaned as he remembered Storm's "glitter attack" at the feast; no need to ask who was responsible for this!
A quick wave of Gaston's wand made the stench dissipate, but his blue eyes blinked in surprise as he saw a couple of house elves cleaning off the armor. Wait, why were they doing that? Cleaning the castle was Flynn's job! But... where was he? He couldn't recall seeing the caretaker in days! He shook his head. Shame on Flynn, causing the house elves more work! "Here, let me help you," he offered; he pointed his wand at the armor, making the glitter vanish.
__________________ Old voices I had thought long since dead whisper of another life I might have led
If I could take that second chance, If I could make my life anew, If only dreams came true... |