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ArianaBlack · 10-31-2017, 11:11 PM

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Originally Posted by DJ Moose

Simon blinked a few times unsure if he was shocked or insulted or confused or..."I'm trying to. I don't know how to keep up." Wait what did he want to be when he grew up? Um...he never really thought much about it. When Mr.Rockefeller adopted him he was told that he would inherit the fortune. "I guess I would continue doing what Mr.Rockefeller is doing. He owns the Wigtown Wanderers and ummm I guess I can put the Money to good causes like he does?" but not Radio Talk shows. Nope Simon wasn't gonna do that. He didn't have the Charisma like his Adoptive Father did. He was no Renaissance Man like him, being an Auror was way out of the Question then too.

He nodded.

"We can prevent it with magic but can't stop it. Not yet I don't think. The Healer has a potion that turns to a vapor when I get really bad episodes, but he keeps it." It wasn't needed in a long while since his first term. "He told me I need to swim a lot to make my lungs stronger and I think that helps a little. I have this cool Pool outside of where I live."

He felt really awkward talking about himself. "Do you want help throwing your History of Magic papers at the tree?"

“That’s okay!” She wasn’t judging him or anything, just pointing out facts. Zoryn Spinnet did that often, said things that were probably better kept to herself. But Simon was her friend and she wasn’t mad that he wasn’t make any sense. He normally wasn’t tbh. That’s why Zoryn always ignored his protests and dragged him into whatever adventure sat there calling their name. It was her duty not only as his friend, but also as someone who didn’t understand a single word he was saying. That’s the price you’ve got to pay when you ramble. Mhm. It was only fair.

And then he went ahead and said that. That which also made no sense. He really needed to work on this stuff. “Okay, first of all Simon, that plan doesn’t sound like a whole lotta fun. Do YOU want to own the Wiggyjiggy Wanderers? OR does MR. ROCKEFELLER want you to?” Simon Middlename Surname was a THIRD year. He had to be thinking about his future. It was HIGHLY relevant right now.

“Second of all, how come you always call him Mr. Rockefeller?” Couldn’t Simon just call him something normal? Like, uh, ‘Dad’ or something? Just sayin. Mr. Rockefeller sounded like an evil cartoon character and not like someone she wanted her friend to be working for in the future.

Her response to all the asthma stuff was a big, ol’ “Oh.” Mostly because her mind was no preoccupied with other thoughts and also because she didn’t care that much. She only snapped back into attentiveness at the mention of a pool. “WHAT?” She FROWNED. “And you never invited me over to swim with you!?!?” What the heck!?! What was the point of having friends who owned pools if they never even had you over to swim!? Speaking of which, “I think Professor Hirsch is hiding a swimming pool in his office and we should go sneak into it sometime.” And Simon had to agree since his lungs depended on it. Healer’s orders, y’know?

“Sure! You can take these ones!” She quickly halved her little stack and handed it to the Hufflepuff. “You gotta try ’n aim for it’s tallest branch. First one to hit that one WINS!”

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ArianaBlack Assistant Forum Manager Quibbler & Newbie Mod Ashwinder Join Date: Dec 2010 Location: #6e5f57 \|#ff5470 Posts: 13,713 Hogwarts RPG Name: Alfie Adair Hufflepuff Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Laini Gracae-Ryans Slytherin Second Year x10 x1	doesn't proofread tweets \| #wrongaboutcereal \| #siriusly? \| emo to the extremo Quote: Originally Posted by DJ Moose Simon blinked a few times unsure if he was shocked or insulted or confused or..."I'm trying to. I don't know how to keep up." Wait what did he want to be when he grew up? Um...he never really thought much about it. When Mr.Rockefeller adopted him he was told that he would inherit the fortune. "I guess I would continue doing what Mr.Rockefeller is doing. He owns the Wigtown Wanderers and ummm I guess I can put the Money to good causes like he does?" but not Radio Talk shows. Nope Simon wasn't gonna do that. He didn't have the Charisma like his Adoptive Father did. He was no Renaissance Man like him, being an Auror was way out of the Question then too. He nodded. "We can prevent it with magic but can't stop it. Not yet I don't think. The Healer has a potion that turns to a vapor when I get really bad episodes, but he keeps it." It wasn't needed in a long while since his first term. "He told me I need to swim a lot to make my lungs stronger and I think that helps a little. I have this cool Pool outside of where I live." He felt really awkward talking about himself. "Do you want help throwing your History of Magic papers at the tree?" “That’s okay!” She wasn’t judging him or anything, just pointing out facts. Zoryn Spinnet did that often, said things that were probably better kept to herself. But Simon was her friend and she wasn’t mad that he wasn’t make any sense. He normally wasn’t tbh. That’s why Zoryn always ignored his protests and dragged him into whatever adventure sat there calling their name. It was her duty not only as his friend, but also as someone who didn’t understand a single word he was saying. That’s the price you’ve got to pay when you ramble. Mhm. It was only fair. And then he went ahead and said that. That which also made no sense. He really needed to work on this stuff. *“Okay, first of all Simon, that plan doesn’t sound like a whole lotta fun. Do YOU* want to own the Wiggyjiggy Wanderers? OR does MR. ROCKEFELLER want you to?” Simon Middlename Surname was a THIRD year. He had to be thinking about his future. It was HIGHLY relevant right now. “Second of all, how come you always call him Mr. Rockefeller?” Couldn’t Simon just call him something normal? Like, uh, ‘Dad’ or something? Just sayin. Mr. Rockefeller sounded like an evil cartoon character and not like someone she wanted her friend to be working for in the future. Her response to all the asthma stuff was a big, ol’ “Oh.” Mostly because her mind was no preoccupied with other thoughts and also because she didn’t care that much. She only snapped back into attentiveness at the mention of a pool. “WHAT?” She FROWNED. “And you never invited me over to swim with you!?!?” What the heck!?! What was the point of having friends who owned pools if they never even had you over to swim!? Speaking of which, “I think Professor Hirsch is hiding a swimming pool in his office and we should go sneak into it sometime.” And Simon had to agree since his lungs depended on it. Healer’s orders, y’know? “Sure! You can take these ones!” She quickly halved her little stack and handed it to the Hufflepuff. “You gotta try ’n aim for it’s tallest branch. First one to hit that one WINS!” __________________ Days of Potter 2023:___________________________ Which Bertie Botts Flavour Are You? You are Lemon**!