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oh its Erik ok · 01-11-2018, 07:55 PM

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Originally Posted by Felixir

Even as he found himself a couple of handholds and an Abra-foot-sized foothold to pull himself up onto, the Abra in question cackled to himself. Not a sinister cackle, or a bad-natured one, but the kind that anyone might give when they had successfully got one over on when of their oldest friends. Or, well... maybe he didn't know if it was successful because he hadn't won ~~yet~~, but he'd definitely succeeded in getting a headstart.

"Hey, I'm just testing your reflexes!" he pointed out, as he found a foothold a little higher up for his dangling left foot, and simultaneously reached up to feel around for something to hold onto with his right hand. "So that right there was Quidditch practice, if you think about it." It wasn't, and Abra knew it, but now that he'd said it out loud he actually started to believe it a little bit.

Chancing a glance across at Théo to see how he was doing in his own climb, Abra brought his other foot up the wall, looking for another faux step that he might be able to fit his foot onto.

Speaking of which! Another advantage; smaller hands and feet, so more of the weird knobbly things he hook them onto as he scaled the wall.

You know... in theory.

Even though Théo knew Abra (Abey) was joking. He could totally see the quidditch captain doing that. Not on the U17 team but here. Spontaneous laps around the pitch or who knows what Zoryn could think of.

"Imagine having to do something like this for practice."

He started climbing some of the footholds and slipped while hanging on with both hands. Oops cant be going to fast. He was lucky to hang on and maybe unlucky since Abra (Abey) was still going. Got to pay attention to whats going on instead of thinking about random things that will never happen.

"Stop going so fast!"

He regained his positioning and started slowly making his way up. This was more difficult than it looks. Hold up a sec, did they even bet on anything when one of them win or was this just a simple race to the top. Ok maybe it was the latter but next time he would remember to make a bet.

Eh, maybe not it would probably be lame.

01-11-2018, 07:55 PM	#15 (permalink)
oh its Erik ok Augurey Join Date: Feb 2012 Location: Penacony Posts: 11,717 Hogwarts RPG Name: Amatheia Barrington Ravenclaw Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Phoebe Barrington Slytherin Fourth Year x2 x7	Treat Yo Self \| +2 \| Enabler \| Nerd \| Blink Quote: Originally Posted by Felixir Even as he found himself a couple of handholds and an Abra-foot-sized foothold to pull himself up onto, the Abra in question cackled to himself. Not a sinister cackle, or a bad-natured one, but the kind that anyone might give when they had successfully got one over on when of their oldest friends. Or, well... maybe he didn't know if it was successful because he hadn't won ~~yet~~, but he'd definitely succeeded in getting a headstart. "Hey, I'm just testing your reflexes!" he pointed out, as he found a foothold a little higher up for his dangling left foot, and simultaneously reached up to feel around for something to hold onto with his right hand. "So that right there was Quidditch practice, if you think about it." It wasn't, and Abra knew it, but now that he'd said it out loud he actually started to believe it a little bit. Chancing a glance across at Théo to see how he was doing in his own climb, Abra brought his other foot up the wall, looking for another faux step that he might be able to fit his foot onto. Speaking of which! Another advantage; smaller hands and feet, so more of the weird knobbly things he hook them onto as he scaled the wall. You know... in theory. Even though Théo knew Abra (Abey) was joking. He could totally see the quidditch captain doing that. Not on the U17 team but here. Spontaneous laps around the pitch or who knows what Zoryn could think of. "Imagine having to do something like this for practice." He started climbing some of the footholds and slipped while hanging on with both hands. Oops cant be going to fast. He was lucky to hang on and maybe unlucky since Abra (Abey) was still going. Got to pay attention to whats going on instead of thinking about random things that will never happen. "Stop going so fast!" He regained his positioning and started slowly making his way up. This was more difficult than it looks. Hold up a sec, did they even bet on anything when one of them win or was this just a simple race to the top. Ok maybe it was the latter but next time he would remember to make a bet. Eh, maybe not it would probably be lame. __________________ -------------------------------------Be a pineapple: Stand tall,-----------------------------------------wear a crown, and be sweet on the inside.