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Suziella · 09-14-2017, 07:42 AM

SPOILER!!: Delinquents! Jk! XD

Quote:

Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie

Derf had taken a painstakingly long time that morning over breakfast selecting a red apple from the fruit bowl in the middle of the Hufflepuff house table. There were some that were not as RED as he would have liked or felt a little too waxy or an array of other absurd reasons that the third year warranted said apple unworthy of Philippe. He had found one eventually and, upon retrieving a certain pendent from his dorm, was not FINALLY making his way to the barn to meet up with one Emma Dakest to show her around and teach her the ways of the winged horse whisperer.

He was totally an expert now, you know. So his imagination told him at least.

Making his way towards a certain Aethonan, it was IMPOSSIBLE not to notice a certain Gryffindor - for some confusing reasons along with some obvious reasons. Namely that Zoryn was so loud. Recalling their conversation on the train ride to Hogwarts, Derf DOVE behind a few crates to avoid being seen -
especially since the first year was facing his direction - and crawled his way by them. Well, until he saw how Zoryn was holding the creature and then panic set in remember the frogs she had almost killed by SHAKING THEM
in her hands.

So distracted by watching Zoryn, the blonde's head collided with the pole on the very stable he had been hoping to arrive at, alerting the winged horses that he had arrived and earning the Hufflepuff the esteemed honor of said creature bowing its head over the gate and yanking out a tuft of his hair with a loud YELP.

Quote:

Originally Posted by ArianaBlack

"IF IT GOES RIGHT THEY WON'T ACTUALLY GET HURT," hurting the kneazles wasn't a part of the plan. But then again, a lot of wild things happened at Hogwarts on the daily so it could very much be a possibility. That part went without saying though and she figured the first year probably wouldn't be on board if he knew all of that. So eh. What he didn't know wouldn't hurt him ~~or the kneazles, hopefully~~.

Food chant boy was being awfully distracting right now and the older Gryffindor was starting to have doubts about inviting him into her plan of action. Next time she was definitely dragging Théo down to help her do the dirty work. He always said yes, never asked questions, and stayed on topic most of the time.

"MHMMMMMMM," her slight annoyance with the boy evaporated just as quickly as it had appeared because Zoryn Spinnet could never turn down any form of flattery. "She's like my great, great, great, great, GREAT... Something!" The third year didn't actually know all that much about her family line.... BUT food chant boy didn't need specifics, anyways.

O__________O

Upon hearing the yelp, Zoryn dropped to the floor and grabbed on to food-chant-boy in attempt to pull her down with him. "QUICK! DUCK!" If there was anyone else present in the barn then Zoryn Amari Spinnet was T-O-A-S-T. Toast. There were only so many people who could get involved in a genius prank before things went to poo. And Zoryn needed this to work 'cause she had put a lot of thought and energy into it, which wasn't something she did very often.

That and the noise would probably be a warning call for Professor Wayland to come running over and Zoryn REALLY didn't need him ruining the day either.

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Originally Posted by Shanners

Beau sighed a BIG RELIEVED SIGH OF RELIEF and GRINNED at the OLLLDer girl. "OKAY PHEW. That's good. You won't get hurt, LITTLE GUY GAL." Because they still hadn't figured out what kind of kneazle this one was. Real questions. Real answers needed. ZORYN QUIDDITCH ANSWER THE QUESTIONS PLEAAAAAASE.

"WoooOoOooOWWWW-iiiiiEeEeeeeeeEEEEEE!" That. Was. SO. Cool. Oh. Wow. WOW. WOWWWWWW. "My Mum is Kaia Barnard! SHEEEEE plays quidditch!!!!!!!!!" Did Zoryn know her? Did she want to meet her? HM? Everyone ELSE DID. Beau didn't MIND THAT. But oNLY when they were his friends fIRST.

wAIT.

Where did she gO?! Beau only noticed her on the floor when he heard her shout for him to duck and tugged on him, so....he did just that. DROPPED TO THE FLOOR. FLAT. STOP, DROP AND NOT-ROLL. Because there wasn't a fire. "What happened? Where did the kneazle gOooOooo????"

SOMEONE HAD STOLEN THE KNEAZLE???? THEY HAD DROPPED TO THE FLOOOR???? WHATTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT

NOOOOOOOOOOOO

HELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLP

Tristan had just walked past the barn when he heard a clang and a yelp. "What in the...," He dropped the hay bale he was holding and walked in to the side door of the barn, which brought him directly behind Zoryn, and a young first year Gryffindor by the name of Beau. He heard her say something about something not getting hurt if something goes right. Then the young boy asked where the Kneazle went.

OH. It was reckoning time. Before either of the students noticed him he quietly got as close to them as possible, before saying very loudly in the quiet barn, "ZORYN! Would you like to explain to me your plan for my Kneazles or are you going put them back in their holding and be a better example for your house mate?" He was sure Beau was just a lucky helper for Zoryn's crazy plan.

Tristan hadn't even seen Derfael on the other side of the barn, nor did he realize that the racket had come from the young Hufflepuff. He was too concerned with Zoryn's plans to notice the young man. he better get out while he still had the upper hand...or you know stay quiet and hidden.

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Suziella Gladrags Mod Acromantula Join Date: Jan 2007 Location: ❤ Posts: 30,849 Hogwarts RPG Name: Bramble "Bram" Wyatt Lennox Graduated	All y'all! ThunderPUFF \| Whoodley \| MRD&LKD \| Graphics Queen \| Tristalen \| Mrs. A \| Hunny Bun SPOILER!!: Delinquents! Jk! XD Quote: Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie Derf had taken a painstakingly long time that morning over breakfast selecting a red apple from the fruit bowl in the middle of the Hufflepuff house table. There were some that were not as RED as he would have liked or felt a little too waxy or an array of other absurd reasons that the third year warranted said apple unworthy of Philippe. He had found one eventually and, upon retrieving a certain pendent from his dorm, was not FINALLY making his way to the barn to meet up with one Emma Dakest to show her around and teach her the ways of the winged horse whisperer. He was totally an expert now, you know. So his imagination told him at least. Making his way towards a certain Aethonan, it was IMPOSSIBLE not to notice a certain Gryffindor - for some confusing reasons along with some obvious reasons. Namely that Zoryn was so loud. Recalling their conversation on the train ride to Hogwarts, Derf DOVE behind a few crates to avoid being seen - especially since the first year was facing his direction - and crawled his way by them. Well, until he saw how Zoryn was holding the creature and then panic set in remember the frogs she had almost killed by SHAKING THEM in her hands. So distracted by watching Zoryn, the blonde's head collided with the pole on the very stable he had been hoping to arrive at, alerting the winged horses that he had arrived and earning the Hufflepuff the esteemed honor of said creature bowing its head over the gate and yanking out a tuft of his hair with a loud YELP. Quote: Originally Posted by ArianaBlack "IF IT GOES RIGHT THEY WON'T ACTUALLY GET HURT," hurting the kneazles wasn't a part of the plan. But then again, a lot of wild things happened at Hogwarts on the daily so it could very much be a possibility. That part went without saying though and she figured the first year probably wouldn't be on board if he knew all of that. So eh. What he didn't know wouldn't hurt him ~~or the kneazles, hopefully~~. Food chant boy was being awfully distracting right now and the older Gryffindor was starting to have doubts about inviting him into her plan of action. Next time she was definitely dragging Théo down to help her do the dirty work. He always said yes, never asked questions, and stayed on topic most of the time. "MHMMMMMMM," her slight annoyance with the boy evaporated just as quickly as it had appeared because Zoryn Spinnet could never turn down any form of flattery. "She's like my great, great, great, great, GREAT... Something!" The third year didn't actually know all that much about her family line.... BUT food chant boy didn't need specifics, anyways. O__________O Upon hearing the yelp, Zoryn dropped to the floor and grabbed on to food-chant-boy in attempt to pull her down with him. "QUICK! DUCK!" If there was anyone else present in the barn then Zoryn Amari Spinnet was T-O-A-S-T. Toast. There were only so many people who could get involved in a genius prank before things went to poo. And Zoryn needed this to work 'cause she had put a lot of thought and energy into it, which wasn't something she did very often. That and the noise would probably be a warning call for Professor Wayland to come running over and Zoryn REALLY didn't need him ruining the day either. Quote: Originally Posted by Shanners Beau sighed a BIG RELIEVED SIGH OF RELIEF and GRINNED at the OLLLDer girl. "OKAY PHEW. That's good. You won't get hurt, LITTLE GUY GAL." Because they still hadn't figured out what kind of kneazle this one was. Real questions. Real answers needed. ZORYN QUIDDITCH ANSWER THE QUESTIONS PLEAAAAAASE. "WoooOoOooOWWWW-iiiiiEeEeeeeeeEEEEEE!" That. Was. SO. Cool. Oh. Wow. WOW. WOWWWWWW. "My Mum is Kaia Barnard! SHEEEEE plays quidditch!!!!!!!!!" Did Zoryn know her? Did she want to meet her? HM? Everyone ELSE DID. Beau didn't MIND THAT. But oNLY when they were his friends fIRST. wAIT. Where did she gO?! Beau only noticed her on the floor when he heard her shout for him to duck and tugged on him, so....he did just that. DROPPED TO THE FLOOR. FLAT. STOP, DROP AND NOT-ROLL. Because there wasn't a fire. "What happened? Where did the kneazle gOooOooo????" SOMEONE HAD STOLEN THE KNEAZLE???? THEY HAD DROPPED TO THE FLOOOR???? WHATTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT NOOOOOOOOOOOO HELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLP Tristan had just walked past the barn when he heard a clang and a yelp. "What in the...," He dropped the hay bale he was holding and walked in to the side door of the barn, which brought him directly behind Zoryn, and a young first year Gryffindor by the name of Beau. He heard her say something about something not getting hurt if something goes right. Then the young boy asked where the Kneazle went. OH. It was reckoning time. Before either of the students noticed him he quietly got as close to them as possible, before saying very loudly in the quiet barn, "ZORYN! Would you like to explain to me your plan for my Kneazles or are you going put them back in their holding and be a better example for your house mate?" He was sure Beau was just a lucky helper for Zoryn's crazy plan. Tristan hadn't even seen Derfael on the other side of the barn, nor did he realize that the racket had come from the young Hufflepuff. He was too concerned with Zoryn's plans to notice the young man. he better get out while he still had the upper hand...or you know stay quiet and hidden. __________________ ⫷ ⫷____________________________________________ I know that you're afraid to... ...let all the dark escape you._____________________________________________⫸ ⫸