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Old 05-24-2009, 03:42 AM   #31 (permalink)
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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Beauden Wild
Gryffindor
Seventh Year

Hogwarts RPG Name:
Gillyweed Beery
Slytherin
Fifth Year

Hogwarts RPG Name:
Ousmane Diomandé
Hufflepuff
Fourth Year

Hogwarts RPG Name:
Rajan Patil
Ravenclaw
First Year

Ministry Department Head:
Franklin Paton
Law Enforcement

Ministry Department Head:
Almer Toots
Transportation

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Looking at his index finger while keeping another eye on the girl just to make sure she didn’t decide to bite his other again, Seth was tempted to run off to the hospital wing. Just like with the acorn-pelting incident of 2066. For all he knew, this girl had rabies and he could be seriously harmed and, most important, he could lose all the hair on his head because of the bite. However, he continued to sit in the sandbox. If the girl was going to end up attacking him when he got up, then there was no point in even trying to leave. The little devil had figured him out and she did not even know his own name, which was both bad and good.

Staring at the girl with a blank expression on his face, the Hufflepuff counted help but shake his head at what the girl was saying to him. He had to help her make a sandcastle, destroy it, and repeat the whole process all over again. What did she think he was? A little girl like herself? Crossing his arms (while having the small hope that his finger wouldn’t fall off), the male shook his head some more. There was no way that a mere girl was going to get him to help her build a sandcastle and all that other jazz. In fact, there was no way she was going to succeed in getting her way.

That was until she threatened to bite his perfect hair off, which he was sure she could actually do.

Rolling his eyes with a rather loud grunt, Seth replied, “Fine! I help you build a bloody sandcastle. Okay? … Just keep your filthy, little hands away from my hair. Got it … whoever you are?” A girl that was extremely tiny had threatened Seth Paton, and she had succeeded almost instantly. It looks like some little kiddies need to stop watching crime shows that had plenty of interrogations in them, especially the little girl that was sitting right in front of him. Then Masterson came along. Oh, just greeeat. “Erm … we were just going to … uhh … build a sandcastle, sir.”
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