05-13-2020, 01:01 AM
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Grindylow
Join Date: Dec 2011 Location: Boston
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Everleigh Evans Ravenclaw Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Luca Benetti Hufflepuff Graduated x12 x7
| elephant-astic•wanderlust•stay in the ninedaaays the original Taco Belle•look at the flowers✿ Quote:
Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo Ayyyyyyy, he got a partner! Kitt grinned wide, stepping closer while the professor gave them their wampus. Fiona, eh? That was fine, he didn't have a preference there. "Thanks Professor!"
Oh, were they introducing their kneazles? Kitt lifted Sparky higher, the poor kneazle's feet dangling midair as they had done back at the start when he'd first picked him up. "This is Sparky. He doesn't want to do anything."SO, um, he wasn't going to be of much use.
And how much time did they have for this? The boy didn't want to sit through another stuck up feline not doing what he asked. "I think....I think....." Before he could finish, his eyes lifted once more to the Professor and then he thought better of finishing the sentence. Without asking, he tugged Cece a ways away. "I think we grab her, yeah. You take the front paws, I take the back. She's smart, I don't think she'll fall for treats and if she's anything like Sparky, we'll have to move her ourselves. I'll take the back legs. We rush her at the same time. It'll be eeeeaassyyyy."
Then they could walk her through the course. Quote:
Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl Fiona could HEAR THE BOY, didn't he know that?! Her ears flattened back on her head at his DISTURBING suggestion, and she laid down, squishing herself into a loaf so that none of her paws were exposed to this boy and his TERRIBLE plan.
She also let out a low growl of warning. WARNING. W A R N I N G. Do not attempt to handle this loaf, or it MAY E X P L O D E. Cece let Kitt tug her along but ONLY because she wondered what his plan was and why it had to be a secret. It didn't take long for her to figure out the answer to those questions, though. "Kitt, we can't. We might hurt her." She paused, and seeing how Fiona reacted to the suggestion, quickly added. "Or she might hurt us." Or just him. He'd been the one to suggest moving her about the course after all. "Don't worry, Fiona. We won't do that. He didn't mean it." She shot him a look and knelt down in front of the wampus. "Bet you're fast, Fiona. Bet you could catch almost anything. How about a mouse, huh?" "Hey Kitt, grab one of those mice toys. One that looks like the real thing." What was it her mom was always telling her to remember? Oh right, manners. "Please?"
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