06-19-2008, 09:40 PM
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Mooncalf
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Oz Thickey Sixth Year Diagon Alley Proprietor:
Leon Odessa | The Eye of Sauron | Zan-y | Snake Charmer Quote:
Originally Posted by Nienna Kingston stared at the man in horror as a loud noise came out of him. Thank the heavens he put up a spell for both him and Will! Or by now they'd be buried beneath the ground in caskets while tulips were being lied on their graves.
The blond couldn't help but take a step back once another sound came from the man. Dear heaven. With a smile, he gave the older man a nod. "Of course, Sir. I'll be there." He assured him, eying Will, wondering what the man needed with BOTH boys.
Kingston never thought anything could shock him more than a sleeping Borr. Gulping, he took out his wand and pointed it at the fat lug. Muttering a spell under his breath, he turned his back onto Borr. Good. Now the lug won't listen to all of the commotion that was going on.
"Alright you lot!" Kingston spoke up, pocketing his wand. "Class is OVER. The fat lug, as you can see, is fast asleep. Now, listen closely because I am only going to say this ONCE. Do you hear me?"
"Your homework is going to be..." he paused, thinking about what he should give them. "Your homework is going to be about the importance of clean hands. Write about it and for God's sake make it good!" With that, he turned his back on the boys and stared at Borr.
Rubbing his brow, he sighed and took out his wand once more. Pointing at Borr, he cleared his throat. "Wingardium Leviosa" And in an instant, the fat lug was floating in the air as though he was a hot air balloon. Looking back at the boys with a wicked grin, he said. "Next time I suggest you boys POCKET your cookies instead of eating them."
And then with that, Kingston walked towards the door, ready to exit. Once he stepped out of the door, he couldn't help but hear a CRACK. Looking up, his eyes widened with horror. The fat lug was stuck! Oh merlins!
"My god," he whispered, taking a step back into class. "My oh my. I do think we have a problem." Kingston spoke, looking back at the boys and then back at the Borr's butt since it was sticking out from the door.
Nico raised an eyebrow.
"Actually: it looks like you have a problem." And something dawned on him, "And now you have that...that thing pointed right at us."
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