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Yusrieee · 09-20-2009, 10:03 AM

O.M.G, this was like serious business, his Ipod wasn't working, poke poke poke. Ahh God, how will he survive the whole term without feeding himself music, music is for the soul, ya know. His puurddy neon green Ipod was dead x_x, thanks to Hogwarts, sigh.

Clutching his faithful cute little hamster Tazzie in one hand and the letter in other, Blake stomped into the Owlery in a very very bad mood. Slapping would help him, yes..yes he needs to slap someone really hard across the face. Evil..evil smirk.

"EEEE! This place is smelly..eww." Blake muttered, staring at the Owl poop, haha. With just a whistle, Punky came flying over to Blake and sat on his head, "Yo Punk not my head, I just made my hair, boy. Come to Blakey, aww I know you want to my little one." He said grabbing punky from his head and placed him on his shoulder gently.

Punky was a very cute baby scops owl which doesn't grow old and hence cannot carry heavy packages but this was letter and Punky was a good owl, he'll get this to his grandma, wouldn't he?

The letter need some re-reading, just in case he mentioned something completely and utterly useless and frightening.

SPOILER!!: Ze Letter

Oh no no no, tears were threatening to escape out of Blake's eyes and few already slid down his cheeks. Looking around sheepishly, he quickly wiped them with the back of his hand and tied the letter to the fluffy ones cute little leg. Planting a kiss on Punky's head as it gawked Blake with it's big black eyes, "Do your thing boy annd I love you too." As soon as Blake muffled, Punky spread his tiny wings and flew away.

09-20-2009, 10:03 AM	#5 (permalink)
Yusrieee Ramora Join Date: Apr 2007 Location: Greendale! Posts: 5,564 Hogwarts RPG Name: Edgar Nott Fourth Year	Mrs. S.O'pry ♥ // Mrs. Padalecki's BFF // Mrs. J.Kazama ♥ // I'mAGleek O.M.G, this was like serious business, his Ipod wasn't working, poke poke poke. Ahh God, how will he survive the whole term without feeding himself music, music is for the soul, ya know. His puurddy neon green Ipod was dead x_x, thanks to Hogwarts, sigh. Clutching his faithful cute little hamster Tazzie in one hand and the letter in other, Blake stomped into the Owlery in a very very bad mood. Slapping would help him, yes..yes he needs to slap someone really hard across the face. Evil..evil smirk. "EEEE! This place is smelly..eww." Blake muttered, staring at the Owl poop, haha. With just a whistle, Punky came flying over to Blake and sat on his head, "Yo Punk not my head, I just made my hair, boy. Come to Blakey, aww I know you want to my little one." He said grabbing punky from his head and placed him on his shoulder gently. Punky was a very cute baby scops owl which doesn't grow old and hence cannot carry heavy packages but this was letter and Punky was a good owl, he'll get this to his grandma, wouldn't he? The letter need some re-reading, just in case he mentioned something completely and utterly useless and frightening. SPOILER!!: Ze Letter I love you muffin, I know that's a weird way to start a letter Grandma, I just couldn't contain it since mum told me Grandpa used to call you muffin, how adorably cute eh? You miss him don't you and me too? Anyways, I miss you all so much even Disister. You know how much I hate her? Well I'm missing the hate and her attempts of killing, Justin's career counseling and Luke's cooking, ask him to send me some desserts if that's possible and if he doesn't mind. Umm please convey my apologies to mum and pop, I didn't want to fight right before leaving but they could've just left it there, why make such a fuss about every little mistake I make? Okaaay, this letter is getting rather long, I should shut up. Expect another soon, I can't stay away from you love and send me pictures, okay? Take medicines on time or I'll...you know what I can do. Kisses, Your's Blakey Poo (The Great, mwahaa.) Oh no no no, tears were threatening to escape out of Blake's eyes and few already slid down his cheeks. Looking around sheepishly, he quickly wiped them with the back of his hand and tied the letter to the fluffy ones cute little leg. Planting a kiss on Punky's head as it gawked Blake with it's big black eyes, "Do your thing boy annd I love you too." As soon as Blake muffled, Punky spread his tiny wings and flew away.