 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
“Yep!’’ the boy chirped, in response to Hady. “It’s a good day to do exactly that!” Jude grinned as he watched Bella grab a mat. Even before she had approached the stack, he knew she would be getting one. “Hey, Jingle Bells! Nah. Like Apollo said, magic helps a great deal with grass stains.” Besides, it was so comfortable here! “I like your choice of colour with regard to that mat, by the way. I kinda want to paint my nails the exact shade now.” Maybe Keighley would be game for doing so for him later; the little sister always had fun painting his nails. Jude nodded back to Raj and lifted a right hand, with the nails currently painted in midnight blue, to wave happily at Desiree.
Ohh? They’d be venturing into the dome? Excellent! Because this seventh year was bursting with curiosity as to what could be housed in there. There were so many possibilities! He thought for a moment then raised his hand, a blade of grass unknowingly sticking to his thumb. “A dome can be used to keep an endangered species safe,’’ he began. Jude lowered his hand, tilting his head slightly to the left. “This would help to keep hunters from getting to them. Not only that, it could keep the species from roaming freely. Fire Crabs, Snidgets, Graphorns…” And the other species that were on the brink of extinction. |