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BanaBatGirl · 08-27-2020, 01:46 AM

Quote:

Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo

Some people just liked being difficult, didn't they?

Sigh.

Emmerson watched the girl walk over to another display. Why she wanted to make this a bigger scene was beyond her but Emmerson was fine playing along. The 11 year old crawled along the floor, flopping down by the girl's legs. The hat did not make her invisible, she could still see her just fine.

And the wailing began once more, her face quickly becoming flooded.

Emmerson wrapped her arm around the older girl's leg, her face now soaked with tears while she screamed of the pain and agony she was in. Everything hurt and there wasn't a soul who could tell her otherwise. "Owww, oooooowwwwwwwww. You hurt me." She cried, looking up at hat girl. "That wasn't nice. OoowwwwWWwwWWwwww. I want my mummyyyyy. OOOoooOOOWWWWwwwWWwww!!"

The hat was DEFINITELY working. Bernie was feeling very confident in it and was currently looking for a mirror to check herself out in when she felt...the...er... snake grabbing her leg. Never mind, it was a kid. That snot-nosed whiney one from earlier.

This was exactly like dealing with Pippa. Exactly. Spoiled, small, and loud. Yup.

"Gerofffffffff me," Bernie whined right back at her, even though she wasn't crying like a big baby like miss thing here. "I didn't hurt you. I tried to help you. You probably got hit on the head by one of the things you knocked off the shelves, didn't you?"

Bernie clucked and looked around for another hat, maybe one she could jam on her leg so the girl couldn't see it and would have to let go of her.

"I don't know your mummy, SORRY!" She wasn't, and started edging off, dragging her leg and the girl attached to it like a pirate would drag its peg leg. "You know, no one's buying your pathetic act." Bernie casually looked around, spotted more of the feathery Headless Hats, and started piling them on the girl in the hopes that they'd make her disappear too. Honestly, it was going to take a lot of them to make her go away, she thought. They were such small hats. "No one's going to even be able to see you in a sec. They'll just think you're like, Moaning Myrtle's sister or something."

Honestly, Bernie hadn't heard so much cryyyyyyyying since Myrtle had crashed Divinations last year. She was proud of herself for remembering that class.

08-27-2020, 01:46 AM	#75 (permalink)
BanaBatGirl Banshee Join Date: May 2007 Location: Gotham Posts: 51,213 Hogwarts RPG Name: TBD Gryffindor Hogwarts RPG Name: Zara H. Bunbury-Foster Slytherin Fifth Year	Professor Pink \| Mrs. Bruce Wayne \| I'm on a Goat \| Glitterpuff \| Dumbledore's Defense Squad \| BHB Quote: Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo Some people just liked being difficult, didn't they? Sigh. Emmerson watched the girl walk over to another display. Why she wanted to make this a bigger scene was beyond her but Emmerson was fine playing along. The 11 year old crawled along the floor, flopping down by the girl's legs. The hat did not make her invisible, she could still see her just fine. And the wailing began once more, her face quickly becoming flooded. Emmerson wrapped her arm around the older girl's leg, her face now soaked with tears while she screamed of the pain and agony she was in. Everything hurt and there wasn't a soul who could tell her otherwise. "Owww, oooooowwwwwwwww. You hurt me." She cried, looking up at hat girl. "That wasn't nice. OoowwwwWWwwWWwwww. I want my mummyyyyy. OOOoooOOOWWWWwwwWWwww!!" The hat was DEFINITELY working. Bernie was feeling very confident in it and was currently looking for a mirror to check herself out in when she felt...the...er... snake grabbing her leg. Never mind, it was a kid. That snot-nosed whiney one from earlier. This was exactly like dealing with Pippa. Exactly. Spoiled, small, and loud. Yup. "Gerofffffffff me," Bernie whined right back at her, even though she wasn't crying like a big baby like miss thing here. "I didn't hurt you. I tried to help you. You probably got hit on the head by one of the things you knocked off the shelves, didn't you?" Bernie clucked and looked around for another hat, maybe one she could jam on her leg so the girl couldn't see it and would have to let go of her. "I don't know your mummy, SORRY!" She wasn't, and started edging off, dragging her leg and the girl attached to it like a pirate would drag its peg leg. "You know, no one's buying your pathetic act." Bernie casually looked around, spotted more of the feathery Headless Hats, and started piling them on the girl in the hopes that they'd make her disappear too. Honestly, it was going to take a lot of them to make her go away, she thought. They were such small hats. "No one's going to even be able to see you in a sec. They'll just think you're like, Moaning Myrtle's sister or something." Honestly, Bernie hadn't heard so much cryyyyyyyying since Myrtle had crashed Divinations last year. She was proud of herself for remembering that class. __________________ yeah, there's one thing about me that you should know________________________________ __________________________________________that I can't help from speaking my mind