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Old 12-09-2009, 05:51 PM   #24 (permalink)
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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Maggie Woods
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Seventh Year

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Sixth Year
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There was no way it could be THIS hot. NO WAY. Rachel huffed and puffed and tried VERY hard to pretend like the light sweat that was forming on her forehead was just a figment of her imagination as she climbed up the stairs towards the Ravenclaw common room where there had to be SOME sort of breeze and a couch that she could dump herself on and not get up until the end of term.

Quickly answering the question the portrait asked, Rachel closed her eyes and walked in, enjoying the feeling of the colder air and the- EH?! Frowning as she head SPLASHING sounds instead of the usual silence with the occasional turn of a book or a low string of words, Rachel flung her eyes open and almost shrieked as her gazed landed on a GIGANTIC POOL in the middle of the Common Room.

... And she was THAT close to have just walked right in. Taking a few good steps back, she quickly dumped her bag beside the notice board and removed her tie and shoes. Ahh - that felt good. She was liking this idea more and more but she couldn't help but feel a tiny bit weirded out - because c'mon, her common room was a POOL. As her eyes traveled further across the room towards the staircases, she gasped as she saw that THEY were now water slides. WATER SLIDES.

Ok, this was WAY too much fun to pass up - plus, did a better way to cool down exist? Nope, it sure didn't. Grinning widely now, the sixth year took her wand out of her pocket and summoned her two-piece swimsuit from the common room and hopped off to change in one of the toilets - she had never really gotten the hang of those clothes changing spells... Last time she had tried her socks had ended up on her ears, her underwear on her head and her shirt tied around her waist like a belt.

A hilarious sight, for sure, but not one she had been glad to see at six am in the morning.

Done, she sprinted out of the toilets and without hesitating, CANON-BALLED into the pool with a LOUD shriek. Surfacing, she managed to catch the end of what Issy had told Plymouth and comprehension dawned on her. "Happy Birthday Plymouth!" she hollered in his general direction and began circling the common room in search for more people she knew. In her shock, then in her hurry to get out of her clothes, she hadn't even glanced to see just WHO was present at this exciting turn of events.
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