07-25-2009, 04:57 PM
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Mercer Branxton Ravenclaw Seventh Year x7 x8
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Originally Posted by Mad Eye Touz Plymouth Morgan was blue. He was painted blue from head to toe. Literally, head to toe, as he'd painted his toenails blue and dyed his hair blue. He was a festive boy.
The only bit of gold on his body was a single word painted onto his stomach:
CELLBELL
He come equipped with a large net, in hopes that if she fell, maybe, she'd... just happen to fall over the stands and Plymouth could catch her. He'd flown with Celandine Toussaint before: she was crazy! And they gave her a bat??
"WHEN I SAY WILL - YOU SAY LOW. WILL - ...." Plymouth started a chant. Their Captain? Willow Kovac? FIERCE. Fierce. And crazy. And kind of pretty... Plymouth titled his head to consider this, but ... AHH the score was close! Plymouth prided himself on being in the WINNER HOUSE!! "LOW!" Copernicus responded obediently at the top of his lungs before turning to see who was giving him bossy cheers to perform.
Oh. Plymouth. PLYMOUTH WAS BLUE.
Should Cope have painted himself blue? No. No, definitely not. He hadn't even known Cela was planning to play. Why hadn't she told him?
"RA-RA-RAVENCLAW!" Sigh.
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