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Tommehbell · 01-27-2009, 01:30 AM

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Originally Posted by Tailzinator

"Sweet merlin of-" Constantine jumped back from the cauldron, his heart beating 10 times faster than doctor recommendation. He could of snarled at the bloody ghost when he slapped him, but his eyes were covered by an acorn smelling cloth.

"You, stupid, poltergeist!" he growled, pulling the cloth of his head, prepared to attack the darn thing. No sooner had his eyes be unclothed, he received a face full of potion, knocking him to the floor as he ingested some. Coughing, he picked himself up off the floor, thoroughly angry.

"I hope you like being dead, boy, cause you're about to do die agaainnnnnnnnnnn." The last word came out of his mouth in a song like manner, with the perfect voice. He quickly clasped a hand of his mouth as all the colour drained from his face. He was only supposed to sing for Madison. No students. No collegues. And definitely NOT darn poltergeist!

Wait, wait...maybe it was just the spur of the moment. Slowly, he uncovered his mouth and opened it to chew out the ghost again. "There's no business like show business, like no business I knooooow!" He quickly covered up his mouth again, his face a mixture between pure fury and shock. He should have just let Bontecou kill him.

"Bontecouu!" he sang, pointing a threatening finger at the man, "you BETTER have something to fix thisss!!"

Paris watched everything from under her table. She couldn't hold in her giggle as the man fell over and then jumped up and started singing. She crawled out from under her table. He was singing one of her favorite musicals. "Everything about it is appealing, Everything the traffic will allow, No where could you have that happy feeling." She sang along with him. She clapped when they were done. She loved musicals.

01-27-2009, 01:30 AM	#203 (permalink)
Tommehbell Kappa Join Date: Jul 2003 Location: Never Neverland Posts: 13,423 Hogwarts RPG Name: Felix Greenwood First Year x1	DivaDivaDiva \|\|Candy Cane Mama\|\| Quote: Originally Posted by Tailzinator "Sweet merlin of-" Constantine jumped back from the cauldron, his heart beating 10 times faster than doctor recommendation. He could of snarled at the bloody ghost when he slapped him, but his eyes were covered by an acorn smelling cloth. "You, stupid, poltergeist!" he growled, pulling the cloth of his head, prepared to attack the darn thing. No sooner had his eyes be unclothed, he received a face full of potion, knocking him to the floor as he ingested some. Coughing, he picked himself up off the floor, thoroughly angry. "I hope you like being dead, boy, cause you're about to do die agaainnnnnnnnnnn." The last word came out of his mouth in a song like manner, with the perfect voice. He quickly clasped a hand of his mouth as all the colour drained from his face. He was only supposed to sing for Madison. No students. No collegues. And definitely NOT darn poltergeist! Wait, wait...maybe it was just the spur of the moment. Slowly, he uncovered his mouth and opened it to chew out the ghost again. "There's no business like show business, like no business I knooooow!" He quickly covered up his mouth again, his face a mixture between pure fury and shock. He should have just let Bontecou kill him. "Bontecouu!" he sang, pointing a threatening finger at the man, "you BETTER have something to fix thisss!!" Paris watched everything from under her table. She couldn't hold in her giggle as the man fell over and then jumped up and started singing. She crawled out from under her table. He was singing one of her favorite musicals. "Everything about it is appealing, Everything the traffic will allow, No where could you have that happy feeling." She sang along with him. She clapped when they were done. She loved musicals. __________________ ♣♣To see a World in a Grain of Sand And a Heaven in a Wild Flower♣♣ ♣♣Hold Infinity in the palm of your hand And Eternity in an hour♣♣