07-15-2017, 09:33 AM
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Anna Walles Hufflepuff Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Sage Ransom-Kruus Slytherin Seventh Year Ministry Department Head:
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| astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK | & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf Quote:
Originally Posted by ArianaBlack La la la digging a hole for the willow's newest friend!!! Zoryn was SO surprised to see that no one else chose the way near the willow, but this didn't stop Zoryn from her work. With the whole dug up, she dropped the little seed in and started covering it back up with-- "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!
Yup.
That just happened.
And the second year ran all the way back to where the Headmistress was standing. Whilst screaming at the top of her lungs. The entire way down. "AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"
Uh. She'd definitely need another seed.... Covered from heat to toe in mud still - minus around the eyes so he kinda looked like Chloe's raccoon...only not really - Derf was still fussing with his wand trying to get his Aguamenti sprinkler to turn OFF when he heard the unmistakable sound of Zoryn screaming.
And all color drained from his face.
It was happening again, wasn't it? The portal. The Monster.
Derf stood there frozen in spot for another five seconds before he went SPRINTING towards the source of the voice - and Headmistress by proxy which was convenient considering he had remember precisely zero of the instructions given - and entirely abandoned his seed buried several inches deep in mud. "I'M COMING ZORYN! I'M COMING!"
Sprinting, huffing and puffing, caked in mud, holding his wand in his hand while it continued to produce water like a little personalized sprinkler...the second year was certainly no knight in shining armor but he was TRYING!
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