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Harron Peasley · 09-20-2021, 06:56 PM

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Originally Posted by Waddles

Blah blah blah, wizard's chess, blah blah, abraxans...when would they get to Quidditch? The good stuff. Stretching only involved so much of her brain, after all. At Florrie's appearance, however, Margaret grinned and reached up to turn down the radio. "No, I can't do the splits," she said, frowning at the...perhaps unsurprising question, given her stretching position. "Can you?" She didn't think Florrie was the gymnast sort, but people surprised her every day.

"This is as split as I get," she added, stretching a bit more to demonstrate. If only she hadn't quit ballet, maybe she'd be closer. Maybe she could find time for it next summer. Between Quidditch and whatever tutoring her parents forced her into.

Unscrewing the lid and balancing the bottle somewhat precariously on the arm of the chair, Florrie watched Mamie as she slowly applied polish to her nails. She winced a little as Mamie asked her, shaking her head. "No way, even the idea hurts," she replied automatically. The only sports she did were skiing, snowboarding and a bit of swimming - none of which required that level of flexibility.

Focusing on her nails for a moment, it was only when Mamie spoke again that she looked up. "Oh, wow. That's way further than me." Which made sense, because Mamie was stretching.

09-20-2021, 06:56 PM	#5 (permalink)
Harron Peasley Mooncalf Join Date: Apr 2009 Location: The Losers Club Posts: 7,596 Hogwarts RPG Name: Reuben Albert Darcy-Stemp Hufflepuff Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Billie Love Stemp Gryffindor Fifth Year x3	Sarah thinks I'm cute \| Shan's safe space. Quote: Originally Posted by Waddles Blah blah blah, wizard's chess, blah blah, abraxans...when would they get to Quidditch? The good stuff. Stretching only involved so much of her brain, after all. At Florrie's appearance, however, Margaret grinned and reached up to turn down the radio. "No, I can't do the splits," she said, frowning at the...perhaps unsurprising question, given her stretching position. "Can you?" She didn't think Florrie was the gymnast sort, but people surprised her every day. "This is as split as I get," she added, stretching a bit more to demonstrate. If only she hadn't quit ballet, maybe she'd be closer. Maybe she could find time for it next summer. Between Quidditch and whatever tutoring her parents forced her into. Unscrewing the lid and balancing the bottle somewhat precariously on the arm of the chair, Florrie watched Mamie as she slowly applied polish to her nails. She winced a little as Mamie asked her, shaking her head. "No way, even the idea hurts," she replied automatically. The only sports she did were skiing, snowboarding and a bit of swimming - none of which required that level of flexibility. Focusing on her nails for a moment, it was only when Mamie spoke again that she looked up. "Oh, wow. That's way further than me." Which made sense, because Mamie was stretching. __________________ ⇀ Standing now, calling all the people here to see the show_____________________________ Calling for my demons now to let me go ↽