06-28-2009, 07:21 PM
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Narcissa Hensley Gryffindor Third Year x6 x4
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Originally Posted by tex So far the only thing about the lesson that had caught his attention was the mentioning of Kelpie’s… because the mane of that creature was currently in the core of his wand. Anyways, other than that he’d been sketching some stick figures that were up to no good.
But the Professor DID manage to catch his attention. Handcuffs? Ropes? Partners? Ohh it was just too genious. His brown eyes scanned the room rapidly but he found no one he felt like partnering with. Instead, he made his way up to the desk and grabbed some of the handcuffs.
They were just a little cooler than ropes…
Now it was time to find his victim! The wry smile flashed across the Aussie’s face as he spotted Vanessa Corbette, that Prefect that FELL over him and almost ruining his dungbomb plan. He was too quick though, he’d managed to hide them. MASTER OF DECIET.
Anyways, the first year walked up behind her. He clicked the handcuffs onto his left hand and grabbed the other one as he got closer and closer to Vanessa. It was a fast, lightning quick motion as he grabbed the Prefects right hand and clicked the handcuffs together. He let out an evil laugh and gave a first pump.
“Welcome to yah’ worst nightmare.” Cy said, looking up at the girl. Handcuffs? She had to handcuff herself to someone? Vanessa was innocently considering the pros and cons about handcuffing herself to someone when she felt someone grab her hand. She looked around confused, before she heard the click. Oh no. Turning around she shot a glare at the younger student.
"Cyrus Paul Andrus! What on earth are you doing." Vanessa flailed about, throwing her arms, before remembering that her hand was now connected to Cy's. Better not dislocate the boys shoulder or anything.
Vannie sighed, trying to calm herself down. "You better have a good reason for doing this Cyrus....you could have at least asked me!" She shook her head, before smiling at him. It couldn't be that bad. "You better know how to get out of these." She sighed, looking at the hand cuffs.
__________________ It's the end of the show. Of the historemix. We switched up the flow. And we changed the prefix
But we want to say. Before we drop the curtain. Nothing is for sure. Nothing is for certain |
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