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TakemetotheBurrow · 09-17-2020, 11:20 PM

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Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo

Uuuuggghhhh she was SO full. Dinner was amazing. The longer she stayed here was the more she grew to realize that most ALL meals would be amazing. Now she had a stuffed tummy and a lot of regrets. Sorta. Who could regret that roast? Who could regret those brownies? The casserole?

Uugghhh, this hurt. This...this was death.

The First Year moved in zombie fashion over to one of the couches by the fireplace and threw herself down without much care. The dorm was too far away at this point. She wasn't sure she'd make it so this would have to be it for at least the next hour.

"Oooooohhhhh!" She groaned, face down in the pillow, arms slumped uselessly.

"OooOOoooOoOoohhhhHHhh"

"I thought Myrtle only haunted bathrooms," Cecelia said aloud to her classmates as she shuffled in after dinner, full bellied and sleepy eyed and ignoring the fact that she still had that homework to sort. She strayed away from the queue of girls headed for the dorms and moved towards the source of the sounds instead, eyebrows raised.

"Hello?" It was a girl, whoever it was, solid and definitely not a ghost. "If you're in that much pain, you should probably go see the healer or something." Or she could always go hang with Myrtle. It seemed like they were kindred spirits.

Heh...geddit?

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TakemetotheBurrow Grindylow Join Date: Dec 2011 Location: Boston Posts: 14,485 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 Uuuuggghhhh she was SO full. Dinner was amazing. The longer she stayed here was the more she grew to realize that most ALL meals would be amazing. Now she had a stuffed tummy and a lot of regrets. Sorta. Who could regret that roast? Who could regret those brownies? The casserole? Uugghhh, this hurt. This...this was death. The First Year moved in zombie fashion over to one of the couches by the fireplace and threw herself down without much care. The dorm was too far away at this point. She wasn't sure she'd make it so this would have to be it for at least the next hour. "Oooooohhhhh!" She groaned, face down in the pillow, arms slumped uselessly. "OooOOoooOoOoohhhhHHhh" "I thought Myrtle only haunted bathrooms," Cecelia said aloud to her classmates as she shuffled in after dinner, full bellied and sleepy eyed and ignoring the fact that she still had that homework to sort. She strayed away from the queue of girls headed for the dorms and moved towards the source of the sounds instead, eyebrows raised. "Hello?" It was a girl, whoever it was, solid and definitely not a ghost. "If you're in that much pain, you should probably go see the healer or something." Or she could always go hang with Myrtle. It seemed like they were kindred spirits. Heh...geddit? __________________