Headmistress ^_^ A Poop * k8 *
Paul decided he needed to see the headmistress. It was a few months into term, and he had not even talked to her about any BUSINESS yet! Deputy HEADMASTER business, that is.
However, the Herbologist had heard what she had done to this room, and sooooooo curiosity led him inside. He opened the door, and peeeeeeked in, and gasped slightly.
IT WAS SO COOL.
Paul wanted to look at EVERYTHING.
The room was no longer a hugger-mugger of forgotten furniture and random and various items! It was...a magical Egyptian PARADISE. For anyone who loved hieroglyphs...or...WAS THERE A MUMMY AROUND HERE? Paul prodded and poked around, touching a sarcophagus with drumming fingers.
And then something very unfortunate happened.
ALL. OF. HIS. HAIR. FELL. OUT. ALL OF THE HAIR ON HIS HEAD AND....EYEBROWS. DID ANYONE HAVE AN IT COSMETICS BROW PENCIL?!?!? Paul DID NOT LOOK GOOD HAIRLESS.
HE LOOKED LIKE A MOLE RAT.
OMG.
OMG.
OMG.
__________________ "You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough." 
Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin
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