lives in a hobbit hole || Ern and Touz's Nuzzle || roflysst || looking at a seed packet
Celandine frowned. Why wet and ice the corridor to make it slippery when glisseo was soooo much easier and less cold? She eyed professor Vindictus for a moment before turning and skating up the corridor along the portion that hadn't been iced. It was kind of like a low-rate version of the staircase saga last term, and as far as Cela was concerned it had been done. Besides. She had another epic adventure to finish planning. Though, if Professor Vindictus was keen on this, maybe he'd want to... hmmm. Celandine got to the stairs and headed down. Time to do some planning.
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