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Cassirin · 08-11-2020, 01:52 AM

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Originally Posted by PhoenixRising

"it's not just me. There's other people at Hogwarts too and half of which I'm sure wouldn't want to walk into a compartment covered in bugs." Carsyn made a face, imagining the horror and screams if someone who despised bugs or creepy crawlies were to walk in on this compartment on September 1st. When Phoebe sat up, Carsyn took that as her cue to sit up as well, grateful when the blood rushed back downwards, her thick, long brown hair flipped like in one of them muggle commercials.

She made a face at Phoebe's next comment, confused. Or maybe it was the blood in her brain still. "I am? What's wrong with chocolate frogs?" that was what the comment was about, right?

Giving the prefect a hard time MIGHT be Phoebe's new favorite hobby, and she was now officially looking forward to coming back next term. It really didn't take much to make her happy, did it? "I don't want to know those bug haters."

She wasn't cleaning that mess up, by the by. She was going to cross her legs and fold her arms and refuse to pick up any of the beans on the carpet. "There is NOTHING wrong with chocolate frogs, Miss Prefect. They were near chocolate perfection with a magical flourish. But there is a problem with hating bugs. They have mums and dads and cousins and baby bugs. BABY BUGS, Prefect Rose."

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Cassirin Site Manager Manticore Join Date: Sep 2003 Location: Nom nom nom Posts: 43,198 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mercer Branxton Ravenclaw Seventh Year x7 x8	Made of Awesome \| Ern-la the Best-wa \| TZ's Apogee Quote: Originally Posted by PhoenixRising "it's not just me. There's other people at Hogwarts too and half of which I'm sure wouldn't want to walk into a compartment covered in bugs." Carsyn made a face, imagining the horror and screams if someone who despised bugs or creepy crawlies were to walk in on this compartment on September 1st. When Phoebe sat up, Carsyn took that as her cue to sit up as well, grateful when the blood rushed back downwards, her thick, long brown hair flipped like in one of them muggle commercials. She made a face at Phoebe's next comment, confused. Or maybe it was the blood in her brain still. "I am? What's wrong with chocolate frogs?" that was what the comment was about, right? Giving the prefect a hard time MIGHT be Phoebe's new favorite hobby, and she was now officially looking forward to coming back next term. It really didn't take much to make her happy, did it? "I don't want to know those bug haters." She wasn't cleaning that mess up, by the by. She was going to cross her legs and fold her arms and refuse to pick up any of the beans on the carpet. "There is NOTHING wrong with chocolate frogs, Miss Prefect. They were near chocolate perfection with a magical flourish. But there is a problem with hating bugs. They have mums and dads and cousins and baby bugs. BABY BUGS, Prefect Rose." __________________ ★ Dawn ★ Awakening ★ Spiritual ★ Hopeful ★ Honest