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Chimaera
Join Date: Oct 2006 Location: Baker Street
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Marcus Briody Cole Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Nadia Atreyu-Rehman Gryffindor Seventh Year x8 x8
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Originally Posted by Chelliephone Listen, Vera was always down for an adventure and testing the limits. So while she perhaps had chosen to not go for her broom herself, if Nadia still wanted to give it a go and risk the potential ire of Professor Feirgrund, Vera was more than happy to take that fall with her in favor of testing the limits. Especially when it meant they could maybe get detention together which always made the experience far more fun and less of a punishment that it was intended to be. But sh, don't tell the Professor's that. There was perhaps not THAT many more things she had that needed to be hung anymore, but didn't that just make the risk a little less? "Oh? What are the selections? I think I've got a knut in my bag if you want to flip to decide!" Ve chirped brightly, returning to the box to rummage through it for some paper skulls and dismembered zombie fingers to hide amongst the books. "I'd love some help if you want! Even if you didn't want to put anything up, the company would still be appreciated." She was a social being by nature. Pulling out a big sticker of a frankenstein head, she tossed it like a frisbee towards the younger Gryffindor. "Want to find a place for that?" A knut for her thoughts? “Nah…” Nadia said with a shake of her head before teasing. “No heavy decision-making tools needed.” No flipping of coins or rolling of dice required to decide if she was going flying or not. Hence part of the reason the use of her broom was on her mind at the earlier moment. Contrary to what some friends and family thought, she could spend perfectly fine lengths of time on solid ground since joining the U-17 team thank you very much. And company she could definitely supply as the extrovert she was. Catching the flying décor with ease, the younger girl identified what it was exactly. “Your wish is my command,” she remarked, her gaze flicking around the scarlet and gold room for ideas. Absently moving around and holding it up in front of her with eyes narrowed while trying to visualize, her eyebrow raising as a thought came to mind while approaching the staircase leading to the boys dorms. “How about hanging it someplace near here to take the boys off guard while sleepy?” she mused, holding it up while glancing back at Vera were her opinion.
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