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emjay · 02-12-2017, 01:55 AM

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Originally Posted by Oesed

The hem of his school robes were drenched in whatever garbage swamps were made of. Levi knew that at some point down the line, possibly once the swamp was out of sight, he'd be able to consider this experience research for the future; one of those moments he liked to file somewhere in his brain as in the 'for future reference' archives. But right now he was mostly concerned with the fact that it reeked, badly, and he had a strong urge to set his robes on fire if that meant the smell could go away.

It's possible that he would have done it had a familiar face not shown up, following after what looked like a kneazle. He'd never been able to tell them apart from regular cats, in truth, which was a reason maybe to have taken care of magical creatures back when he was starting his third year. Levi hadn't, of course. Animals didn't really interest him and the feeling was always mutual.

"Chewbacca, if you find a tarantula about this size--" he lifted his hand and waggled it at the feline, "--be sure to let me know. She decided to go for a walk without my permission." Or rather, he'd let her out. Levi didn't feel like being specific, though. He looked at the cat's (kneazle???) presumable owner. "Hey, Henry."

Keeping his eyes on Chewbacca as he made his way further into the swamp, Henry was still debating on what exactly to do. Though maybe he had made his decision as he was still just watching, waiting to see if his pet needed his assistance. He was so focused on the kneazle that he hadn't noticed anyone else with him until he heard his voice.

Slightly startled by his sudden appearance, Henry snapped his eyes to the other boy. Had he come out of the swamp? The dampened bottom of his robes would suggest so. "Did you lose your pet tarantula?" More importantly, did it go into the swamp? Henry wouldn't be surprised if there were all kinds of spiders living in that swamp, though he didn't know how well they'd fare in the wetter parts of it.

"Hi Levi," he grinned as the other boy acknowledged him. "Were you in the swamp? I've never been.." He didn't exactly have any reason to, not till now, and he turned his eyes towards the kneazle again.

02-12-2017, 01:55 AM	#9 (permalink)
emjay DMAC & DERP Pygmy Puff Join Date: Jun 2008 Location: working Posts: 18,082 Hogwarts RPG Name: Phoenix Marchbanks Ravenclaw Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Wiley Whittebrook Hufflepuff Second Year x12 x5	Unforgivably Cursed \| adultescent Quote: Originally Posted by Oesed The hem of his school robes were drenched in whatever garbage swamps were made of. Levi knew that at some point down the line, possibly once the swamp was out of sight, he'd be able to consider this experience research for the future; one of those moments he liked to file somewhere in his brain as in the 'for future reference' archives. But right now he was mostly concerned with the fact that it reeked, badly, and he had a strong urge to set his robes on fire if that meant the smell could go away. It's possible that he would have done it had a familiar face not shown up, following after what looked like a kneazle. He'd never been able to tell them apart from regular cats, in truth, which was a reason maybe to have taken care of magical creatures back when he was starting his third year. Levi hadn't, of course. Animals didn't really interest him and the feeling was always mutual. "Chewbacca, if you find a tarantula about this size--" he lifted his hand and waggled it at the feline, "--be sure to let me know. She decided to go for a walk without my permission." Or rather, he'd let her out. Levi didn't feel like being specific, though. He looked at the cat's (kneazle???) presumable owner. "Hey, Henry." Keeping his eyes on Chewbacca as he made his way further into the swamp, Henry was still debating on what exactly to do. Though maybe he had made his decision as he was still just watching, waiting to see if his pet needed his assistance. He was so focused on the kneazle that he hadn't noticed anyone else with him until he heard his voice. Slightly startled by his sudden appearance, Henry snapped his eyes to the other boy. Had he come out of the swamp? The dampened bottom of his robes would suggest so. "Did you lose your pet tarantula?" More importantly, did it go into the swamp? Henry wouldn't be surprised if there were all kinds of spiders living in that swamp, though he didn't know how well they'd fare in the wetter parts of it. "Hi Levi," he grinned as the other boy acknowledged him. "Were you in the swamp? I've never been.." He didn't exactly have any reason to, not till now, and he turned his eyes towards the kneazle again. __________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________ ended like a moth in flames______________________ ______________________don't you worry I'll be fine _________________________________________________you were good for the plot line