10-17-2017, 01:46 AM
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Mackled Malaclaw
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Stuart Kynaston Ravenclaw Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Rome Keller Drechsler Gryffindor First Year | Third Years Sardine VIP || Shark Attack! || D A R T E R || Captain Oblivious Quote:
Originally Posted by Syd Liam was in such a hurry to get to dinner that he didn't notice the door to his dormitory until he realized he didn't have to open it. Because it was hanging off it's hinges.
... and then he took in the room. He noticed the feathers first, falling slowly. Over... complete wreckage.
He made is way slowly to his bed - or what was left of it, at least. Everything was off the bed, out of his trunk, out of his bedside table. Liam didn't even want to think about what might be ruined or gone or whatever else could have happened.
He turned to Blaze, frowning. "Who did this?" Quote:
Originally Posted by Bazinga He heard someone coming in, but he didn't even bother to look, he didn't care. Right now all he cared about was his journal being put back together. Pulling his wand he did a reparo and hoped it would work. This was going to take him all day by hand if the spell didn't work,
but luckily it did the trick and he quickly threw it in his robe's pocket. There wouldn't be a next time because Eddie would keep it with him at all times instead of hidden in his room.
He finally did glance over when Liam spoke, "I have no clue, was like this when I got here. Figured Slate or one of you ticked off a girl or older boy." He knew it wasn't him, so it had to be one of them. "It's going to take forever to clean this mess up." He opened his trunk, "The dung is gone." Damn it was that out loud? He looked around for the dung he had stolen from Peeves at the beginning of term, what if it was a professor or something he'd get in trouble for sure.
No, it had to be around somewhere, he would find it in the mess even if he had to clean it all up himself. Slate walked in and looked around. "I didn't do anything." he said calmly looking around. He'd just heard the back end of Blaze's statement. He looked at all his clothes scattered about, suddenly glad that he didn't have much to bring to school. But... it was clear just how little he brought now.
. . . "I'm glad the dung is gone." It made up for this mess happening. That was for sure. Blaze with dung seemed like a bad idea.
He walked around his bed taking some mental inventory of what was his.
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