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Luna Laufghudd · 11-25-2009, 01:16 AM

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Originally Posted by Anna Banana

LouAnn didn't even have to scout someone out, for the little Imp in her hand had done that all on its on. Before she could blink an eye, the Imp had run over to a Hufflepuff girl and jumped atop her head. It proceeded to rub her hair between the palms of its hands in an attempt to tease it or frizz it. It continued to style the girl's hair, tossing it all different directions while it continued to tease and frizz.

When it was done with the hairstyling, the little Imp began to jump up and down on the girl's head, kicking its legs higher and higher, just as a little dancer would do. Of course this just made the hairstyle it had just created that much crazier. LouAnn gave the Hufflepuff girl an apologetic look but otherwise made no move to stop the Imp. She supposed it'd grow tired sooner or later.

Miranda had just gotten her bum on the ground again and was jotting notes in her book, when suddenly, like aout of NOWHERE, a little thingy was running up her leg and using her robes as a ladder. "Hey! Wha- OH that TICKLES! Stop IT YOU- ouch!" The thing, and she assumed it was actually an Imp, was drilling its nails into her FLESH. Suddenly the thing was behind her neck and Miranda laughed. But then it crawled up her hair. Uh oh.

"Noooooooooooow, let's not do anything- HEY!" And now the thing was picking at her hair, and Miranda thought she felt one or two get pulled. "DONT YOU PULL MY HAIR!" Miranda barked and stood up. Oh yes, and now she was running around and throwing her arms in the air, trying to battle a frickin IMP, with what looked like a messy birdsnest. "Oh, OH! You frizz MY hair? I'll FRIZZ YOURS! Stop iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit!" Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah. Miranda tried to headbang, like they do in metal musicvideos, but it didn't work. It was if the Imp had tangled itself in her hair.

Taking a deep breath, Miranda scowled at nothing in particular, cus she couldn't see the thing, and stood still. What now? Slumping her shoulders, Miranda looked at that LouAnn girl. Maybe the beastie would see her and go running off.

11-25-2009, 01:16 AM	#110 (permalink)
Luna Laufghudd Mooncalf Join Date: Aug 2008 Posts: 6,692 Hogwarts RPG Name: Maya 'Fiera' Saylen Graduated x5	xD ♪ Golden Badger ♥ clawdia & taylour ♥ Huffie Cappytain ♫ Quote: Originally Posted by Anna Banana LouAnn didn't even have to scout someone out, for the little Imp in her hand had done that all on its on. Before she could blink an eye, the Imp had run over to a Hufflepuff girl and jumped atop her head. It proceeded to rub her hair between the palms of its hands in an attempt to tease it or frizz it. It continued to style the girl's hair, tossing it all different directions while it continued to tease and frizz. When it was done with the hairstyling, the little Imp began to jump up and down on the girl's head, kicking its legs higher and higher, just as a little dancer would do. Of course this just made the hairstyle it had just created that much crazier. LouAnn gave the Hufflepuff girl an apologetic look but otherwise made no move to stop the Imp. She supposed it'd grow tired sooner or later. Miranda had just gotten her bum on the ground again and was jotting notes in her book, when suddenly, like aout of NOWHERE, a little thingy was running up her leg and using her robes as a ladder. "Hey! Wha- OH that TICKLES! Stop IT YOU- ouch!" The thing, and she assumed it was actually an Imp, was drilling its nails into her FLESH. Suddenly the thing was behind her neck and Miranda laughed. But then it crawled up her hair. Uh oh. "Noooooooooooow, let's not do anything- HEY!" And now the thing was picking at her hair, and Miranda thought she felt one or two get pulled. "DONT YOU PULL MY HAIR!" Miranda barked and stood up. Oh yes, and now she was running around and throwing her arms in the air, trying to battle a frickin IMP, with what looked like a messy birdsnest. "Oh, OH! You frizz MY hair? I'll FRIZZ YOURS! Stop iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit!" Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah. Miranda tried to headbang, like they do in metal musicvideos, but it didn't work. It was if the Imp had tangled itself in her hair. Taking a deep breath, Miranda scowled at nothing in particular, cus she couldn't see the thing, and stood still. What now? Slumping her shoulders, Miranda looked at that LouAnn girl. Maybe the beastie would see her and go running off.